IvyAfter having breakfast, Ethan started his car. I wasted no time in hopping into the front seat, waiting for Ethan to drive out.The moment Ethan drove off, I heaved a heavy sigh. It was not something new that Old Mrs Sylvie was killed and this Autopsy will help us in finding out what method she was killed with.As we headed towards the cemetery, a text message entered my phone. It was a message from Rach.“I already sent the number of the Exhumer. He will help dog out the corpse. The hospital is already waiting for a part of the remains so that they can put into action, the necessary things to do”I smiled and immediately clicked my keypad. “Thank you, Rach! I will surely share the good news with you when the results are out!” I texted her back before shutting my phone. Some minutes ago while Ethan was having a Meet conference with his clients overseas, I contacted Rach and explained everything to her. I further asked her if she was aware of a very good Exhumer who could help di
{CAMEIL'S POV}I was at the dinning having breakfast with Lysander. You know, it's a good thing that I already reconsiled with him. The past two days feels like paradise. I got used to seeing Lysander around. We are already getting back to how we used to be in the past. My idea of getting married worked out. From that day, he had been extra nice to me and I am really enjoying every part of it.Although he doesn't give me all the attention like he used to in the past, I'm still happy by the fact that he still cares about me.As we continued eating in the dinning, I looked up at him. God!He is so handsome. He is so cute. I can't get over him.Well, I wanted to get more of him so I raised a glass of water to my mouth with the intent of drinking it.Suddenly, I slid the water on my nose and started coughing hard.“Help me! I'm choking!” I screamed, gazing at Lysander while breathing hardly. I expected him to get up and ask me what the problem is but he sat confidently there eating as i
~IvyI waited for a century before Morning finally came. I couldn't sleep. I was wondering. I was thinking. I was imagining what the heck Old Mrs Sylvie did to deserve such ill treatment from the person who had killed her. She used to be very nice. Made sure she completed her daily charity. If my brain isn't deceiving me, Old Mrs Sylvie spends over $300,000 every week to cater for the less privileged and also the orphans. She won the Best Woman of the Year 2023. She also won that of 2022. Too sad she died before they hosted 2024 own where Asmita Merah won. Asmita used to be a competition. She was nice in her nature and a very good friend of Old Mrs Sylvie. Not a Negative competition but a positive one. She also made millions of donations monthly, and people usually argue about who is the best between the Indian woman and the English woman.SIGHI still wonder up to date why Mrs Asmita only travelled out of the country the day Old Mrs Sylvie fell into a Coma! Even when I called her,
~Ivy“It's alright, Ethan!” I held his palm softly, trying to contain all of my happiness. “What happened in the past remained in the past! We overcame that, remember? It is all part of the story we will tell about our past. What matters is that we are back as a couple, right?”He grinned immediately before flashing me a romantic glare. “Right!”He responded, still smiling at me. “It is alright. We are back like we used to be, and I can't wait for us to complete all these by getting married”The workers cheered. The cameras continued clicking as the flashlight winked on our facesI know for sure that the media will carry this news as well. What can't they do?Ethan and I are back together. We're gonna start trending like before, and that means an extra Media interview!*It was night already. Ethan dropped me home and even volunteered to sleep over at our place, but his phone rang, so he quickly left. According to him, it was family-related. So, he has to be present there, in one way
~IvyI took my eyes from the screens and flashed them at Ethan. A sleek of astonishment, yet happiness flowing all over my body.Ethan kneeling right there, apologizing, and even did it in a grand way. I almost teared up.Our hearts met and and collided and like the perfect prince charming he is, Ethan came to heal me.My lips went bright, forming out an affectionate smile.“You don't have to do all these, Ethan!” I said, my eyes almost tearing up. “I am the one at fault. I wronged you. I deserve to be asking for your mercy, not you doing otherwise. Please get up , Ethan! I was not mad at you and will never be mad at you. At least,not in this life!”Ethan immediately stood up and rushed up to me, pulling me close to himself as our bodies met“Thank you, Ivy!” He said as he clung my body emotionally tight, hugging me persistently. “I promise to make.ig up to you for not understanding your plans. I will make it up to you!” The hug didn't end any sooner. As Ethan embraced me tighter,
I held my breath in the air as Rach mentioned Ethan's name, hoping it wasn't something negative. But Rach finally broke the pieces in me.“Ethan was shot in the chest!”Her voice was cold, eyes dimming in agony.My heart sank. I left Rach immediately as the other part of me was found missing!“Eth.. Eth..!” My lips stammered, but I couldn't even produce any words.Rach immediately reached for my hand, holding me firmly.“Ethan got into a brutal conversation with Lysander, and they both ended up in a fierce Encounter. Leading Lysander into shooting him!”“Where is he?” I screamed. “Where is my Ethan? Which hospital is he in?”I turned to my table, grabbing my purse. “Take me to Ethan. Take me to the hospital where he was admitted!”I even opened the door before Rach, running hastily towards the exit of the company.Just when I was about to step into the Reception, all the lights went off.Everywhere was dark. Everything went silent. It was as if the entire company had been shut down.B