“Big sis, where are you?” As she knocked on the door, Faith cried out.Millicent left the second floor in search of the butler after hearing no response.Because the butler was present, he would know whether someone was present.It didn’t take her long to find the butler in the kitchen, giving the chef some directions.When Butler John noticed Millicent, he instantly stopped what he was doing and walked respectfully towards the adolescent, asking politely, “How can I be of service, young miss?”“Grandpa, have you seen Avita today?” she questioned the butler, rubbing her chin.The butler’s eyes were emotionless as he said frankly, “yes, she was here from morning until afternoon.”“Then, where is she?”“She said that she was returning but did not say anything else.”“Boom!” an explosion rang out in her head as she stared in disbelief at the butler.Her eyes opened entirely, unable to believe what she had just heard; “she did what?” she exclaimed, her eyes imploring the elderly man that
He was already old, and if circumstances allow, he may soon have grandkids. He only wanted peace in his family, and perhaps getting rid of all the lovers he had kept by his side would do the trick.After thinking things through, he checked his text messages inside the toilet, hoping for a message from the blackmailer and at the very least to see whether his wife was still alive, doing better, or if there were any demands.However, he did not see any messages that he desired, but rather a disturbing message that he had never anticipated seeing.[01****25: Let’s break up.]Despite the fact that the message only included a number and no name, he knew this number by memory, and seeing it on his phone dampened his smile.When he saw it, his first thought was, ‘How did she get my private number?’The fact that they were breaking up didn’t surprise him as much as her knowing his phone number.He wouldn’t just guess, though; he’d call to get the answer straight from the horse’s mouth.So, he
On second thinking, he didn’t want to be involved with her either. Will he have to live in terror of his father seducing his woman if he dates her and brings her home?Arnold didn’t want to risk it because he didn’t trust Avita or anything, but because he was aware of the potential consequences.‘I am still young, and I can find someone who loves and cares for me. Someone like Felicia will do,’ he conceded as he threw Avita out of his father’s arms.Miguel chuckled fiercely as he glanced at the empty wardrobe in Thandani. There was not a single trace of Avita anywhere in the house.Even the chickens had gone missing, which was really upsetting. The residence appeared spotless, with no evidence of a break-in or forced entrance.He surveyed the room till he removed the cushions, just to see what would happen. A folded letter was found under one of the pillows.He picked it up with mixed emotions.With so much transpiring on this day, he was concerned that she might have met the same fat
Felicia was dressed in a white dress that had been soiled by her blood as soon as she put it on after experiencing a harsh bath. Grace, on the other hand, did not flinch and simply pushed her out without attempting to treat her.Every step she took was excruciatingly painful, and the rubbing wounds seemed like someone was rubbing salt on them.“Where are we going?” she asked, but no one responded.They passed through several passageways, and she was somewhat frightened out by the whole thing.She had no idea whether she was above or below the earth. She wasn’t sure if she’d see a man or a woman.Was her ostensibly deceased daughter among them? What could she possibly be?She was overwhelmed with so many questions, but she knew she wasn’t going to get any answers.Was she afraid? She was completely terrified. However, because she has already fallen into the hands of the others, she can only go with the flow and truly hope that she will leave this place alive.Miguel’s skin didn’t look
Felicia followed Grace, who was escorting her some place within the mysterious location, while two cloaked people guarded her from behind.There was no way out, and the only thing she could do at the time was accept her fate and go where she was wanted.They arrived at a locked door after strolling for a time and judging by the type of door she was seeing, it reminded her of the doors she had seen in high school.‘Is this maybe a school building?’ she wondered as she passed by.Grace knocked three times on the door, and the massive doors opened, revealing the vast and nearly empty space in front of her.Grace entered the large space, which Felicia characterized as a basketball court but lacked any seats and the hooks to prove it.When she entered, she saw two more cloaked people guarding the door and a metal chair in the center of the room.Grace hurriedly pulled her towards the chair, where she was forced to sit without any discussion.The chair was frigid, and with her white dress,
Vaquesha smirked bitterly, relishing Felicia’s pain. She didn’t have many opportunities to see Felicia like this.Even when she was trapped in her tiny cage, she appeared calmer, as if she didn’t care what happened to her.After all, what she needed from Felicia was dread and to at least hear the lady admitting her wrongdoings.Felicia looked at the masked demon she feared, shocked, and inquired, ‘How have you been, Mother?’That question, of all the things she hoped to hear from this evil woman, was the least she expected.She didn’t want to confess it or even think about it, even though the truth was right in front of her.If this wicked woman was her long-lost daughter, didn’t it mean she was trapped with no way out?Other individuals might be easily purchased with money or other resources, but just gazing at this evil lady made her laugh. This individual’s attire was quite expensive.That golden coat was made of gold, and it was probably worth many cars in her garage. How was she
“Badum, badum,” her heart was starting to race as she listened to the evil lady speak.Especially after learning about the crimes committed seventeen years ago. She may forget other things, but she cannot forget what happened back then.Her refusal to tell her husband about why they were being tortured like this was also due to what she had her men do back then.How could she possibly tell Miguel she was a murderer?Vaquesha placed a few grapes into her mouth, her tongue licking her bottom lip, savoring the taste of the grapes and the snacks she would have been having before, her attention fixed on the fidgety Felicia.“I want you to tell me why you killed them. And do not even consider lying to me!” Vaquesha ordered Felicia with a nasty glare, “I really hate it when people lie to me!”“Badum, badum,” the heart always knows how to betray its owner, and Felicia was no exception.That penetrating, frigid gaze was so powerful that all the lies she had skillfully mesmerized herself with b
She sat on her comfortable chair, a cup of coffee in her hand, a smug smirk on her face as she glanced at the depressed woman sitting across from her.It is been an hour since Felicia agreed to be honest and reveal what really happened back then.And, while Vaquesha was eager to hear everything, she also wanted to make the other panic and teach her a lesson for making a fool of herself.So Vaquesha, who had left the hall, returned thirty minutes later and then spent even more time preparing her refreshments.Felicia was not too concerned about her stomach. On an empty stomach, the woman had to confess. Maybe she will be honest as a result.When one’s plate is overly full, it is difficult to get anything done.Vaquesha sipped her coffee carefully before placing it on the tiny table in front of her and turning to face Felicia.“Feli, I hope you realize how important time is here. If you try to trick me one more time, I will make sure that by the end of the day, the entire globe will be