After the meeting, Jayden went to check on his beloved, but seeing that she was still busy, he didn’t interrupt her. Instead, he decided to update his parents about the changes made to the plans. As he entered, he saw that they were on the phone and seemed upset. "Excellent, my friend, thank you for this support," Eric was saying on his cell phone. "Say hello to Virginia for me, and let’s see when you can make space in your schedule for the four of us to have dinner together. Haha, yes, keep me posted, thanks." "Then you’re all right? No one got hurt?" Samantha asked on the office phone. "If not, have someone cover the boy’s shift and send him to the hospital for a check-up, just in case. Well, thank you very much, Charlotte. If you need anything, don’t hesitate to call." When Eric and Samantha finished their calls, they noticed their son standing there. "Is something wrong?" Jayden asked. "We were just informed that something happened at Villa A," Eric said with a sigh.
“Don’t worry, Deborah; you’re no longer alone. None of us will let anyone hurt you,” Eric said as he moved to sit next to Deborah. [Thank you.] “Deborah, I called Christian, and he said he’s going to take advantage of the moment. They’re going to start the plan,” Jayden informed. “If you need help, don’t hesitate to ask,” Samantha said. “Whatever you need,” added Eric. [Thank you for the support.] “So, are you ready for this?” Jayden asked. [Yes.] Deborah replied. Meanwhile, Vanessa and Cassandra looked at each other nervously and anxiously. They hadn’t heard from Ernest, and after arriving at Deborah’s house, he had stopped answering their calls. “Mom… do you think something happened to them?” Cassandra asked, worried since it was the sixth time she had called and received no answer. “I have no idea, and that worries me because your father is impulsive when he feels cornered.” “Do you think they were arrested?” “Cassandra, stop saying that… they’ll be fine,” Va
Vanessa’s words scared Cassandra as she could tell her mother wasn’t joking and was very serious. “Mom, are you serious?” “Yes, so decide, Cassandra: are you with me or your father?” “With you,” Cassandra quickly declared, as she refused to work and live like everyone else. “I thought so,” Vanessa said mockingly. “So let’s go get that money and get out of this city because we’re both tired of everyone talking behind our backs and pointing at us in the streets.” “Yes… I’m tired of it too.” “Let’s go. Let’s start a new life.” “But… what will happen to Dad and Ernest?” “Once we’re settled, we’ll try to help Ernest… but they’ll most likely release him because he’s innocent and only tried to stop your father.” “True… so…” “When he’s free, we’ll tell him where we’re living so he can join us.” “Okay.” The mother and daughter went into a restaurant to eat something and then returned home. Upon arrival, Vanessa immediately went to her room to look for the jewelry in the
“You’re lying!” “Girl, wake up. Your parents are the Turners, a pair of thieves who killed my best friend, kidnapped her daughter, and have been stealing Deborah’s inheritance to live comfortably,” Nicholas scolded Cassandra. “And you’re an accomplice to their actions.” “That’s not true!” Cassandra exclaimed. “Then why don’t you let your mother tell you the truth?” Nicholas asked, smiling wryly. “Disgusting, using a child for their own benefit instead of getting a job,” Jayden commented, frowning as he looked at Vanessa. “That was my husband’s plan. I never agreed with it,” Vanessa said desperately, not liking how she was being judged. “I’m just a victim and—” “Victim? Seriously?” Hearing those words, Vanessa fell silent because she recognized that voice very well. She looked around, searching for the owner of the voice, because it was her voice… but that wasn’t possible since she was dead. “I think asking for this arrest to be recorded was a great idea because the woma
After a while, they arrived at the police station where Cassandra and Vanessa were placed in the cell next to Fredrick and Ernest.“Mom?” Cassandra was scared as she saw two officers laying her mother on the bed in the cell. “Mom, wake up!”“Huh? Cassandra?” Ernest woke up at the sound of his sister’s voice. He was confused to see his mother and sister getting locked up next to him. He noticed his mother was unconscious and immediately asked, “What did you do to my mother?”“Shut up!” the officer ordered angrily, closing the cell door. “The woman is just asleep because she got agitated during the transport.”“Why are you locking them up? They haven’t done anything wrong,” Ernest demanded, his shouting waking up his father.“They were arrested for theft.”“What…” Frederick’s eyes shot open at the officer's words. Turning, he saw his wife asleep. “Vanessa!” he called out, but she didn’t respond. “You animals! What did you do to my wife?!”“Dad!” Cassandra cried out, tears streamin
"Here’s your dinner, you lazy bums," the officer sneered as he handed over four trays of food."Yuck! What kind of crap is this?" Cassandra complained, looking at her meal with disgust."Oh, sorry, princess, but this is the food rats like you deserve," the officer mocked before walking away."What did you say?" Cassandra fumed, but she was ignored."Just forget it, Cassandra," Ernest said, grimacing. "We’ll get our revenge later. Besides, you should be thankful; the food they served earlier looked even worse." He noticed his father lost in thought.‘But if he’s alive… that means…’“He’s going to smash your face in, just like he promised, remember?” Fredrick's eyes widened as his subconscious conjured up the image of Alexandra sitting across from him with a mocking smile.Seeing this hallucination made him frown. It wasn’t real, and its presence was infuriating him.“What are you talking about? Of course, I’m real, because part of you wants me to be.”The blonde man stared at t
"Who—?" the twins began to ask, but stopped when they saw a man with red hair standing before them."You..." Cassandra said angrily. "Dad, this was the guy with that idiot."Frederick felt a chill run down his spine. Despite the years that had passed, Frederick recognized the man. It was him… and the hatred in his eyes was unmistakable."Well, well, who would’ve thought? Finally, you and your disgusting family are where you belong," Nicholas remarked."Who the hell do you think you are to talk to us like that?" Ernest demanded, standing up to confront him."I’m Nicholas Foster. And do you know who you are?""Of course I do. I’m Ernest Anderson and—""Oh my god, I can’t... haha. It’s so pathetic hearing a lie told with such determination." Nicholas laughed."What’s so funny?" Cassandra snapped, clenching her fists."You. Your whole life is a lie, thanks to the pair of thieves who brought you into this world," Nicholas replied, noting how Frederick and Vanessa bit their lips in
Vanessa stared at the ground, biting her lips hard. This was the end for her."Dad..." Cassandra tremble. Nicholas’s words made her realize that this was the reason for all the strange treatment she had endured as a child, including the bullying at school where many girls mocked her—they called her a freeloader or a bastard. "Tell me what he said is a lie.""Dad, we demand an explanation," Ernest demanded."Are you satisfied now, Frederick? We're in this damn place because of you," Vanessa cried out in despair."My fault? Let me remind you that you helped me plan how to kill her—you agreed with my actions. So, you share the blame because I never saw you complain when you spent that money or wore her jewelry and luxury clothes.""What? No... don't you turn this on me! This all started because of you, preferring to steal money from a rich girl instead of getting a damn job."The twins heard their parents' argument but paid little attention. They were too preoccupied with their inte