Gates of Hell

As the car turned onto the familiar winding road that led to the Mansion, Elena's thoughts were interrupted by a sudden wave of apprehension. Was Elizabeth, Liam's mother, still around, or had she left? The two women had never seen eye-to-eye, and the thought of encountering her made Elena's stomach churn.

What if Liam's sudden appearance was somehow related to his mother's presence? The questions were endless, and Elena's mind raced with possibilities. She took a deep breath, hoping to calm her nerves before facing whatever lay ahead.

Elena's heart skipped a beat as she received an anonymous picture and video message on her phone. Her eyes widened in shock as she viewed the content, her disbelief giving way to a mix of disgust and anger.

"Could this be Isabella, or am I seeing all this wrong?" Elena questioned herself, staring incredulously at the image on her screen.

In the picture, Isabella looked like a total cheap slut, shamelessly making out with a dirty, ugly man in public whil