And Jenna could only reveal the contents of the diary, where she revealed all those secrets, if one day her daughter avenged her death and sought her out to find out the story that led her there. And as Brianna's last words, this time in the first person, she's going to tell us everything she was feeling on the day of her death. “That night I woke up feeling the pains of childbirth. Henry is lying in bed as I write these words. I'm not going to tell him for now. I want our last day to be perfect. That I go away knowing that I have left in his arms the little girl who would not be raised by either of us, but who would need assistance. And who I'm sure will become the greatest love of his life with my departure. I went into Anna's room. Her beauty will attract evil. I see red eyes in her future... Anna is different. She was born to be the revolutionary Bruma. Maybe it means the end of witches. I hope it is. I told Jasmine about my dream. I looked at her son. He's going to corrupt
Maxwell crossed his arms when he realized that Anna was staring at him. “I'm not leaving until I've hugged my children and spent at least an hour with them.” Adam saw Anna's passionate gaze on Maxwell, and his fury grew in his chest. “That's not what I agreed to, Anna.” Adam said flatly. “Please, Adam. I... Let me take advantage of the fact that we're already here? I miss them so much.” “Then go, so you can have that hour soon. I have to leave. Appointments, remember?” “I have something to sort out in this house, too, before I leave.” Anna said and turned to Max, when she realized that this time Adam didn't object. “Is she here?” Maxwell stared at her with fear in his eyes, but before he could say anything, Adam intervened. “You're crazy if you think I'm going to allow you two to be alone! That will never happen again, but if Max comes with me, I don't mind you staying here.” He said amused. Anna turned to Adam with a reassuring smile. “That's great, Adam.
The woman's eyes widened in surprise and embarrassment, she abandoned the garlic and stood up hastily, staring at Anna in fear. “Forgive me, Mrs. Lens, please? I didn't know you were so young, after all, you're the mother of four children...” Anna squeezed her eyes shut and looked for a point of lilac light in the corner of the woman's eye, to test if she had the same gift as her mother, but she saw nothing. “Why did you mistake me for a maid?” “Well... Camille wears elegant clothes made from expensive fabrics and is looked after by the best professionals, such as hairdressers and manicurists, while you are wearing casual clothes, just like the rest of us who work for her? Camille doesn't even leave the house, but the clothes that arrive for her... She always looks elegant, even in this hot weather... Not a hair on her head is out of place.” “I think you've now learned that clothes don't define who a person is. But I'm not ashamed of your mistake. A domestic worker is just as
Anna stared at her for a long time, then smiled. “Do you really think I would help you destroy my husband's life? You're right, what he's doing to you is a crime. But... you're very wrong in some respects, Camille. Max is a powerful man with important relationships with the highest authorities in all countries. Do you really think there aren't a thousand witnesses to the fact that you seduced my husband in an attempt to secure a high position in life?” “That's not true...” “Do you really think there's the slightest chance of you escaping? You're going to spend your life here, serving as his whore in bed, until he gets tired of you. And I advise you to keep watching these movies, so that you always have something new to make him happy. Because the day your usefulness runs out, I'm not going to send you to your country. But to a ditch. Do you know what it means to eat grass by the roots, Camille? Then try to be very creative. Because I'm not a fan of my husband's practice.
Anna took a deep breath. “We don't need to and shouldn't talk about it, Adonis. I solved everything without your help. I won't have to... pay for your help.” “You had already made up your mind, even before you solved this problem, that you wouldn't accept my help, right?” “Yes. I can't betray my husband like that.” “Which one? Does staying with Alfa, your legitimate husband, mean betraying Maxwell? Or the other way around? I don't understand your way of thinking, Anna. You want me. I can see it shining in your eyes, but you reject me anyway, why?” “Because you're my friend, Adonis. We both feel affinity, but I don't love you. Desiring someone doesn't mean you actually want to be with them. Desires are fantasies. And I can fulfill any fantasy with one of my two husbands.” She finished smiling and Adonis smiled too. “Friends don't hide things from each other. Which brings me to another question: why did you keep it from me that my girlfriend was pregnant?” “Because sh
“Don't be silly! Don't you know your own daughter? I'm curious to see someone try to change that little witch's mind. She's intelligent, and despite her young age, she knows what she wants in the smallest details of her life. I like this niece of mine... And I can tell you that I'm going to attend the meetings so that I can keep in touch with her.” Adam said calmly. “She says she's going to marry you! Is she being too thorough, or did you plant that seed in her fertile mind?” Adam looked thoughtfully at Anna. “She admires my resemblance to her father and... Now that this subject has come up, I'm reminded of your mother's account... You can see your future companions, and Tayme had her vision. But the person she described to me, although very similar to me, is Ryan!” Anna rolled her eyes. “Ryan? Your cousin? I would never allow anything like that. And Tayme isn't Bruma. If any son of mine inherited that bond, it was Ian.” Anna said and Adam remained silent, but his eyes w
She smiled reassuringly, and the way she moved reminded Anna of Genevieve. “The time is right, my dear. Everything your mother prophesied will happen very soon. And then, I will teach you to manifest your power, every time it is necessary.” “What did my mother prophesy? Why didn't she write about it?” “When you come back, Anna. I'll answer all your questions.” “But I need you to understand that I will stay at Adam's mansion until my son is safe with you. Then I'll come back here. I don't know if it's safe for us to live here. I think you should go back to Scotland as soon as Ian is free. I'll meet you there.” “We can't do that!” Suzy said, as if she'd been slapped in the face. “Now that Adam is trying to get closer to his family.... He's my son. I can't just give up on him.” Anna turned to her with an icy gaze. “You can stay, Suzy. I understand that you want the best for your son, and I wouldn't want to abandon my son either.” Anna said quietly. “I can understand tha
“You already had that information, because I told you so myself.” Anna looked at him thoughtfully. “You didn't tell me about your diet, Max.” Max stared at her, turning pale. “What do you know about it?” “When I looked into your eyes, the lilac light... I saw another color, and after you touched me, I saw vice with Helen.” Anna said and closed her eyes. “I can still see it, it was like my memories, I know everything you did to her.” Max looked at her puzzled. “You don't seem upset.” “It's a lot of information, Max. What you did to Helen isn't what bothers me now. We have a bigger concern.” “What are you talking about?” “I understand that I can only see memories if they're connected to someone I know.” “And you knew Helen... That makes sense.” “And... I can see, because I'm Bruma.” Max looked at Anna thoughtfully and put his hand to his head in an involuntary gesture of understanding. Suddenly surprised and angry at what he had brought into the bosom of h