STANLEY'S POV054 The party was alive, humming with laughter and the low thrum of music vibrating through the floor. Glasses clinked, voices overlapped in a warm, chaotic symphony, and from a distance, the lights bathed everything in a golden, almost dreamlike glow. To everyone else, it was perfect. But to me, it was a carefully staged lie, and I was barely holding it together. I wove through the crowd, nodding politely, my heart pounding harder with every step. I had made sure Chloe didnโt know the party had been moved earlier โ the last thing I needed was unnecessary drama tonight. This moment had to be flawless. For my mother. For the story we had crafted. I pushed my way toward the stage, searching for her face among the sea of guests. She should have been here by now, front and center, smiling proudly. But she wasnโt. Panic prickled at the edge of my mind. Where was she? Without her, all of this โ the fake wedding, the fake smiles โ meant nothing. I stared at my watch. Time w
ASH'S POV055My eyes widened in shock, heart lurching against my ribs, as Drake stumbled into the courtroom.He looked like a ghost: pale, bloodied, limping heavily, his clothes torn as if he had clawed his way back from death itself.How?The question screamed through my mind.How is he here?It wasnโt just me โ the entire courtroom had frozen, every head turning toward him, every breath drawn taut with disbelief.Drakeโs voice rang out, raw and desperate."I have proof, my lord!" he cried, staggering closer. "Do not pass the verdict yet! You must see what I have to show!"My stomach twisted violently.Panic clawed at my throat.Across the courtroom, my lawyer glanced back at me, searching my face for guidance.I gave him a slow, deliberate wink.He would understand: stall him. Crush him.Immediately, my lawyer straightened and addressed the judge."My lord," he said, voice smooth and authoritative, "there is no need for further delays. The facts are clear. Ryan Hemsworth is guilty.
ASH'S POV056The courtroom felt like it had frozen in time. My heart pounded loudly in my chest as I stood, my hands trembling, as I stood there waiting for the words of the judge, the final verdict." innocent and Mrs. Ash Collins guilty."I staggered back, my breath catching in my throat. Noโฆ this canโt be... The verdict echoed again and again in my ears, each replay slicing deeper into my soul. Across the room, Ryan jumped to his feet, unable to contain his joy. He laughed, arms raised triumphantly in the air, while the crowd erupted into wild cheers. Even the jury wore smiles of satisfaction.But for me... the world tilted dangerously.I stood there, frozen, the weight of the moment crushing me. Then, the judgeโs voice thundered once more."Mrs. Ash Collins, the court sentences you to five years in prisonโฆ followed by execution by shock upon release."The words struck like lightning.Execution?My eyes widened in horror. I must have misheard him. No, no, this isnโt real!Before
STANLEY'S POV 057I gripped her hand tightly, nodding through my uncontrollable sobs."I promise you, Mom. I promise you I won't leave Alora," I said, my voice breaking with emotion.Just as the words left my mouth, she smiled warmly at me. A smile so weak, yet so full of love."Thank you, Stanley," she whispered. "I'm glad... I know you keep to your promises."But suddenly, the machine tracking her heartbeat began to beep faster, shrill and frantic. My mom gasped for breath, her chest rising and falling rapidly as tears streamed from her closed eyes.Panic exploded inside me."Doctor! Doctor!" I screamed at the top of my lungs."Mom, hold on! I'm coming!"I sprinted out of the ward, my heart pounding in terror. I saw the doctor rushing towards me, alarmed by my cries."Something's happening! My mom โ the machine โ please hurry!" I stammered desperately.Without wasting a second, the doctor dashed into the room with me close behind.But it was too late.The moment we entered, my legs
058 STANLEY'S POV After my mom had passed, Chloe and I were headed back home. It was already late at this point. I was driving. And just then, my phone began buzzing through the call. When I looked at the name on the screen, I saw that it was Alora, and I ended the call instantly. I didn't want anything to do with her. Not now. Especially now that my mother had passed away. I needed to find myself. Alora had betrayed me in the worst way ever. So I thought. After a while, I arrived home. I parked the car in the parking lot, and Chloe and I got out from the car. We both walked into the house and just as, we did. I saw Alora sitting on the couch in the parlor. I wanted to ignore her at first. But when she spotted me, she stood up and walked towards where I was. I wanted passing her, but then she blocked me. She didn't allow me to pass. "I don't have time for your nonsense, Alora. I have a lot of things way more important than the act you're putting up here right now. Let me pass
059ALORA'S POV I had been waiting in my room for the past two hours, ever since the chaos that had unfolded downstairs. My heart was still racing from what had happened, but I needed everything to settle. Everyone had to be asleep before I could make my move. Silence was my ally tonight. Charles thought he was cleverโthought he could twist things and make it look like I was lying. But he didnโt know who he was messing with. I was going to show him what smart really looked like. By now, the house had gone quiet. Lights were out in most rooms, and the occasional creak of settling wood was all that could be heard. That was my cue. I stood from my bed, my bare feet making no sound as I slipped out of the room and into the dimly lit hallway. My destination was clear: the CCTV room. That room held the truthโhard evidence of what happened that day. If I was going to expose Charles, I needed the footage. I had heard an old man named Grey was usually stationed there, but rumor had it he w
ALORA'S POV060"Uhm, Iโฆ I uhm, I'mโฆ" I stammered, my voice faltering as a knot formed in my throat. I had no idea what to say to the stern man staring at me. But then it struck meโeveryone believed I was Mr. Stanleyโs wife now. If I played that role convincingly, and backed it with the photos Iโd collected, there was no way he wouldnโt believe me.Straightening my shoulders, I forced the trembling out of my voice. โIโmโฆ Iโm Mrs. Stanley. Mr. Stanleyโs wife. And you must be Mr. Grey.โHe stared at me, his lips tightening. โWomen like you disgust me,โ he snapped without hesitation.My breath caught in my chest. Had I heard that right? โDid you just say I disgust you?โ I asked, stunned.He didnโt even blink. โYou claim to be his wife, yet you go around cheating on him. Yeah, I saw the whole thing.โโMr. Grey, please,โ I pleaded quickly, pushing down the wave of anger and shame rising in me. โI need your help. This is about my dignityโโโDignity?โ he barked out a dry laugh. โWhat dignity
ALORA'S POV061โReally?โ I asked, stepping closer to him, my voice tight with disbelief.โYes, really,โ Mr. Grey replied, tapping a few keys on his laptop. โWhen I checked the footage again, I noticed it had been blurred using some kind of virus filter. But itโs not permanentโI can fix it. I can help you.โI stared at him. My heart jumped, but I forced myself to stay calm. I couldn't afford to let hope ruin my focus.โThank you,โ I breathed. โSeriously, Mr. Grey, I donโt know what I wouldโve done without you. Do you think you can get it done by tomorrow?โHe hesitated for a second, then nodded confidently. โIโll work through the night if I have to. Youโll have it by tomorrow. I promise.โI let out a slow breath, tension peeling off me like old skin. โThanks,โ I said quietly. โIโm counting on you.โโYou should,โ he said simply.Without another word, I turned and left the room. There was no time to lose. I needed to show Stanley the footage of Chloe pushing his mother. He deserved the
ALORA'S POV061โReally?โ I asked, stepping closer to him, my voice tight with disbelief.โYes, really,โ Mr. Grey replied, tapping a few keys on his laptop. โWhen I checked the footage again, I noticed it had been blurred using some kind of virus filter. But itโs not permanentโI can fix it. I can help you.โI stared at him. My heart jumped, but I forced myself to stay calm. I couldn't afford to let hope ruin my focus.โThank you,โ I breathed. โSeriously, Mr. Grey, I donโt know what I wouldโve done without you. Do you think you can get it done by tomorrow?โHe hesitated for a second, then nodded confidently. โIโll work through the night if I have to. Youโll have it by tomorrow. I promise.โI let out a slow breath, tension peeling off me like old skin. โThanks,โ I said quietly. โIโm counting on you.โโYou should,โ he said simply.Without another word, I turned and left the room. There was no time to lose. I needed to show Stanley the footage of Chloe pushing his mother. He deserved the
ALORA'S POV060"Uhm, Iโฆ I uhm, I'mโฆ" I stammered, my voice faltering as a knot formed in my throat. I had no idea what to say to the stern man staring at me. But then it struck meโeveryone believed I was Mr. Stanleyโs wife now. If I played that role convincingly, and backed it with the photos Iโd collected, there was no way he wouldnโt believe me.Straightening my shoulders, I forced the trembling out of my voice. โIโmโฆ Iโm Mrs. Stanley. Mr. Stanleyโs wife. And you must be Mr. Grey.โHe stared at me, his lips tightening. โWomen like you disgust me,โ he snapped without hesitation.My breath caught in my chest. Had I heard that right? โDid you just say I disgust you?โ I asked, stunned.He didnโt even blink. โYou claim to be his wife, yet you go around cheating on him. Yeah, I saw the whole thing.โโMr. Grey, please,โ I pleaded quickly, pushing down the wave of anger and shame rising in me. โI need your help. This is about my dignityโโโDignity?โ he barked out a dry laugh. โWhat dignity
059ALORA'S POV I had been waiting in my room for the past two hours, ever since the chaos that had unfolded downstairs. My heart was still racing from what had happened, but I needed everything to settle. Everyone had to be asleep before I could make my move. Silence was my ally tonight. Charles thought he was cleverโthought he could twist things and make it look like I was lying. But he didnโt know who he was messing with. I was going to show him what smart really looked like. By now, the house had gone quiet. Lights were out in most rooms, and the occasional creak of settling wood was all that could be heard. That was my cue. I stood from my bed, my bare feet making no sound as I slipped out of the room and into the dimly lit hallway. My destination was clear: the CCTV room. That room held the truthโhard evidence of what happened that day. If I was going to expose Charles, I needed the footage. I had heard an old man named Grey was usually stationed there, but rumor had it he w
058 STANLEY'S POV After my mom had passed, Chloe and I were headed back home. It was already late at this point. I was driving. And just then, my phone began buzzing through the call. When I looked at the name on the screen, I saw that it was Alora, and I ended the call instantly. I didn't want anything to do with her. Not now. Especially now that my mother had passed away. I needed to find myself. Alora had betrayed me in the worst way ever. So I thought. After a while, I arrived home. I parked the car in the parking lot, and Chloe and I got out from the car. We both walked into the house and just as, we did. I saw Alora sitting on the couch in the parlor. I wanted to ignore her at first. But when she spotted me, she stood up and walked towards where I was. I wanted passing her, but then she blocked me. She didn't allow me to pass. "I don't have time for your nonsense, Alora. I have a lot of things way more important than the act you're putting up here right now. Let me pass
STANLEY'S POV 057I gripped her hand tightly, nodding through my uncontrollable sobs."I promise you, Mom. I promise you I won't leave Alora," I said, my voice breaking with emotion.Just as the words left my mouth, she smiled warmly at me. A smile so weak, yet so full of love."Thank you, Stanley," she whispered. "I'm glad... I know you keep to your promises."But suddenly, the machine tracking her heartbeat began to beep faster, shrill and frantic. My mom gasped for breath, her chest rising and falling rapidly as tears streamed from her closed eyes.Panic exploded inside me."Doctor! Doctor!" I screamed at the top of my lungs."Mom, hold on! I'm coming!"I sprinted out of the ward, my heart pounding in terror. I saw the doctor rushing towards me, alarmed by my cries."Something's happening! My mom โ the machine โ please hurry!" I stammered desperately.Without wasting a second, the doctor dashed into the room with me close behind.But it was too late.The moment we entered, my legs
ASH'S POV056The courtroom felt like it had frozen in time. My heart pounded loudly in my chest as I stood, my hands trembling, as I stood there waiting for the words of the judge, the final verdict." innocent and Mrs. Ash Collins guilty."I staggered back, my breath catching in my throat. Noโฆ this canโt be... The verdict echoed again and again in my ears, each replay slicing deeper into my soul. Across the room, Ryan jumped to his feet, unable to contain his joy. He laughed, arms raised triumphantly in the air, while the crowd erupted into wild cheers. Even the jury wore smiles of satisfaction.But for me... the world tilted dangerously.I stood there, frozen, the weight of the moment crushing me. Then, the judgeโs voice thundered once more."Mrs. Ash Collins, the court sentences you to five years in prisonโฆ followed by execution by shock upon release."The words struck like lightning.Execution?My eyes widened in horror. I must have misheard him. No, no, this isnโt real!Before
ASH'S POV055My eyes widened in shock, heart lurching against my ribs, as Drake stumbled into the courtroom.He looked like a ghost: pale, bloodied, limping heavily, his clothes torn as if he had clawed his way back from death itself.How?The question screamed through my mind.How is he here?It wasnโt just me โ the entire courtroom had frozen, every head turning toward him, every breath drawn taut with disbelief.Drakeโs voice rang out, raw and desperate."I have proof, my lord!" he cried, staggering closer. "Do not pass the verdict yet! You must see what I have to show!"My stomach twisted violently.Panic clawed at my throat.Across the courtroom, my lawyer glanced back at me, searching my face for guidance.I gave him a slow, deliberate wink.He would understand: stall him. Crush him.Immediately, my lawyer straightened and addressed the judge."My lord," he said, voice smooth and authoritative, "there is no need for further delays. The facts are clear. Ryan Hemsworth is guilty.
STANLEY'S POV054 The party was alive, humming with laughter and the low thrum of music vibrating through the floor. Glasses clinked, voices overlapped in a warm, chaotic symphony, and from a distance, the lights bathed everything in a golden, almost dreamlike glow. To everyone else, it was perfect. But to me, it was a carefully staged lie, and I was barely holding it together. I wove through the crowd, nodding politely, my heart pounding harder with every step. I had made sure Chloe didnโt know the party had been moved earlier โ the last thing I needed was unnecessary drama tonight. This moment had to be flawless. For my mother. For the story we had crafted. I pushed my way toward the stage, searching for her face among the sea of guests. She should have been here by now, front and center, smiling proudly. But she wasnโt. Panic prickled at the edge of my mind. Where was she? Without her, all of this โ the fake wedding, the fake smiles โ meant nothing. I stared at my watch. Time w
053[CHLOE'S POV] I stared at the old hag as she stared back at me. I knew she didnโt like me โ ever since that incident when we first met. โWhat are you doing in this room?โ she shouted. โUm, um, um, I-I, um...โ I stuttered, frozen under her sharp gaze. โI asked what youโre doing in this room!โ she yelled again, advancing towards me. โI was just... I...โ My words stumbled out, but before I could finish, she pushed me aside roughly. Her eyes darted to the clothes I had purposely torn. Then, she turned sharply back to me, noticing the scissors still in my hand. Without warning, she slapped me hard across the face. I cupped my cheek, feeling the painful sting radiate through my skin. โWhat is this? What did you do?!โ she bellowed. โYou tore the clothes I got as a gift for my son's wife? This... this is the height of it!โ Her voice cracked with anger. โI wonโt tolerate this. Iโll place a call to my son and tell him everything youโve done! Iโll have you kicked out of this house i