Spell

Elodie’s P.O.V

I inputted the house’s passcode, stepping into the house and this air of unfamiliarity wrapped around me. I had been living in this penthouse for close to a month now and yet, it never felt like home.

My eyes squeezed shut and the glint of coldness in Marcel’s eyes flashed through my mind. No matter how much I tried to explain things to Marcel that Mae was lying and Axel misunderstood things, he just didn’t listen.

“That witch, Mae!”

Now I knew why she pulled all those evil stunts when she came to stay with Marcel and me. It was because she had a stupid crush on Marcel that ended up becoming an obsession.

Ezra told me that when she was in Germany, she was spreading horrible rumors about how she was jilted by Marcel and how I had used a spell on him.

Something weird was also going on with Mae. She had fired all the workers, sent all of them packing, and had given strict instructions for me not to ever be allowed inside and the worst thing was that she brought in her