Chapter One Hundred Sixty-One

It all brings her back to one miserable circle. Her miserable circle of trying to get away from Henry's web.

If Mira was his sister and not his wife as she presumed, then she was no way near to achieving her revenge goal.

And the hate club?

She turned around, imagining the disappointing looks they'll display once they discover that Henry outsmarted her.

Henry began taking steps toward her and she quickly turned away. She couldn't look at his face, it was haunting.

He broke into a wicked laugh and Eve couldn't open her eyes.

"Turn around and face me, Eve. Didn't you want to be a smart ass? Turn around and defend yourself!" Henry whisper-yelled.

She didn't turn around to face him or give any reply. She was blaming herself for jumping to a conclusion when she should have worked out more on Mira's identity.

Henry lifted a finger and continued speaking. "I remember when we went to see my parents the other day, most of the issues you raised were questions centred around my wife and right n