LOGINShe didn’t expect it as well when she realized that Helena’s past self might be good at horseback riding and she doesn’t know that.
“I couldn’t remember a thing. It probably added to why I don’t know how to ride the horse anymore,” she reasoned, which Ingrid bought immediately.
Because of course, a part of Ingrid knows that it could also happen. She had no idea that there was already occupying her sister’s body, and it would be her greatest nightmare.
Helena toured her around since Ingrid was insisting on seeing the entire mansion. She always wanted to unravel the wealth of the Montvilles since then, but they were hard to reach, knowing that they were just too low-key and you could not easily access them.
And now that her sister has given her the privilege she wanted, the thirst to just take everything away is too strong. She wanted to own the title, to have it, and little by little, she would replace Helena’s position in Louis’ life, and she would make sure that she would get it.
Helena, who seems too observant of Ingrid, could already sense her hidden agenda just by watching her look at the places like she could not wait to own it.
“Have you two tried to, you know, spice things up? To sleep with each other?” she asked when Helena brought her into her room since she wanted to see what was inside.
Helena shook her head. “We haven’t done anything yet since he is busy.”
Ingrid chuckled a little. “He is an alpha. They have an intense urge, Helena. There is no such thing as busy. They would crave for sexual things.”
Helena somehow hasn’t thought of it since she doesn’t consider any romantic feelings for Louis. And knowing what kind of man Louis is—heartless and unbothered—she could sense that he would not sleep with her that easily.
Why Helena? Are you game as well? Would he consider it? Are you willing to surrender yourself?
It was the question that lingered in her mind, which she cannot answer because she doesn’t know as well. She is just too focused on molding herself for the future plans she is about to expose once she gathered all of the evidence and the right timing that she forgot she is also dealing with a powerful alpha at the moment.
“If he doesn’t consider you into sexual things, maybe he is planning to do it with someone else,” Ingrid stated, which Helena found uncomfortable because it reminded her of Darren’s dirty cheating issue with her.
“Then, whoever that woman is, I think she is disgusting knowing that the man is already taken, and yet, she still wants to be sexual with him. They are both disgusting, so maybe those kinds of people are really deserving of each other,” she blurted out, expressing her past experience all of a sudden.
Ingrid wasn’t expecting Helena’s answer and she was a bit affected by it. Of course, she knows what she did, and reminding her about it is also another thing. She doesn’t want to expose it. She always wanted to keep her image so clean that she would do everything to keep it buried down so she could still walk with her head high.
And she felt the ick for her sister on why she was suddenly saying things like that.
“Of course… those kinds of people are disgusting, Helena. But in your case with Louis, you two were just arranged. If Louis would soon want to replace you, you can’t do anything about it; just accept it,” Ingrid said.
“Well yeah. Of course. I would also let him go since I didn’t like him from the start, to begin with. I am just doing this to help our family, Ingrid.”
“Really?” Ingrid looked at her with her fake genuine eyes.
She nodded. “Yes. And how about you? I think you like him. I could sense that you like him.”
Ingrid’s eyes widened as she pulled out a dramatic expression, trying to appear like she was busted by her.
“Oh, if only you knew how much I liked Louis… You know it, right? I thought you hadn’t remembered! If you would remember some of the fragments of your memories, you would understand what I am saying.”
Helena wanted to laugh because she felt like Ingrid was the superior type of sister who would use their bond to get what she wanted. And she cannot believe a sudden plan has popped out of her head.
“I don’t have to remember my memories, Ingrid. I could already sense it in you and the way you look at him. But you are also arranged with someone else too, and it’s not good for your image to just suddenly jump from one man to another.”
‘You bitch…’ Helena thought.
Those words are what Helena is screaming in her mind, and she cannot believe that she is really that leech to just stick her ass to another man despite getting Darren from her. She is now ready to jump to someone else because she found Louis more convenient and powerful.
I cannot believe Darren has completely chosen a cheap woman to replace me. The disrespect. He chose someone who is also willing to replace him with someone else once she saw that someone is much better than him.
She was roaring it into her mind, and she just wanted Ingrid to taste her own medicine.
“If you want, I could help you with your feelings for…Louis,” she offered innocently.
She had seen how Ingrid’s face lightened. It was like fate was already doing its thing for her to get what she wanted, but little did she know that it was a perfect set-up Helena had put on her feet for her own downfall.
“Really? You would do that for me? You would do that for your sister?” Ingrid held her hands and gripped them as she looked at her with her soft gaze.
Helena nodded. “Yes, Ingrid. Maybe in the long run, Louis would also develop feelings for you. I don’t like him. But in order to please our parents, I need to do this. And you, you need to endure this for a while as well. I know you don’t like that man who’s also bound to marry you… Or… do you?”
She immediately shook her head. “No! Of course not! It was just an arrangement with our parents too. During that time I overreacted when they wanted to postpone the wedding. I was just thinking that we have maintained a good relationship with the Adams and we can’t just disappoint them. I realized that I am such a selfless woman for thinking of our family’s reputation instead of my own happiness,” she chuckled.
Lies. Oh, how much you are good at lying, Ingrid. You might manipulate your own sister, which is Helena, but you will never hide your true facade from me. I have already seen them a long time ago, and I will expose that mask of yours little by little.
You even went on to kill me so that you would bury the only woman who could expose your dirt with Darren Adams and that you also disposed of me together with the evidence, but you cannot fool me the second time. I know how much you are obsessed with Darren, and now that you can finally have your way with Louis, you are suddenly trying to make it look like it was just for business purposes. What a load of bullshit!
She wanted to scream it in front of her face, but she held back; instead, she pulled out an ‘innocent best sister look’ in the world she could as she nodded at her.
“Of course, Ingrid. I believe in you. I know you are just doing what’s best for our family, and I wanted to help you with that because I know you deserve to be happy too. You deserve pure love. And for sure, Louis would realize how amazing you are as a woman. He would eventually like you, unlike me, who doesn’t even like him a bit.”
Ingrid’s lips curled for a smile that she pulled her for a hug out of happiness. “Oh, Helena! You are the best sister ever!” she said, but she was already smiling deviously, wanting to laugh for fooling her sister when she knew too well she was just using her.
And that’s what Ingrid thought. She mistakes her for a sheep when she is far from that. And Helena is just starting.
“Don’t worry, Ingrid. I will help you with Louis,” she promised and even showed her pinky finger, just like how Ingrid would also show her pinky finger to Alana, the best friend whom she betrayed.
She laughed a bit, looked at it for a while, and despite hesitating to do it knowing that it reminded her of Alana, she still did it thinking that it was her sister after all.
It was such a fresh start for Helena that she had slowly gotten Ingrid’s hopes high, and she would build it even more before crashing it into pieces and striking her just like what she did to her.
“Louis is downstairs, Miss Helena,” Anna reported, which made Ingrid’s eyes widen. She fixed her dress, and she even looked at herself in the mirror.
“You should change your dress. I have a lot of new dresses in my walk-in closet, which Louis has personally bought for me. You can try it,” Helena insisted.
“Oh! You know what? That’s a good idea, Helena! I should change!” she said excitedly as she pulled Helena to the walk-in closet.
“Ingrid!” Mrs. Asher rushed to her room as soon as the announcement was made by the Adams, just like what they had planned the other night for Ingrid’s plans.It was Darren who called it off so that Ingrid’s family had no choice but to accept it, knowing that Darren’s parents would easily agree to everything he wanted.And as soon as Mrs. Asher got into Ingrid’s room, the tissues on the floor and even the state of her clothes—the bottle of wine she was drinking while Ingrid was on the floor crying helplessly made Mrs. Asher’s anger turn into concern.“What is happening, Ingrid? Why did the Adams call the wedding off?!” Her mother asked worriedly while watching her daughter’s lament.She caressed Ingrid’s back who reached for the bottle of wine to gulp it down, but her mother took it from her hand.“You are a mess, Ingrid! Stop this and tell me what happened!” her mother demanded.Ingrid continued crying, just like how good at acting she is, showing her mother that she was wrecked and
It was a heavy topic for Helena, but what’s different about it is that for the first time, she was able to talk about her experience from the past with someone else who was willing to listen. And she knew that it wasn’t just a nightmare while she was asleep; it was also her nightmare when she was awake.The call made her night a little bit more comfortable afterwards, and she was able to sleep so soundly. When tomorrow came, she was already looking forward to Louis’ promise that he would visit her and they would eat together.She couldn’t come home to the mansion of the Montville yet because of her ongoing classes at the camp. Her subject in class A to determine her strength when it comes to close combat, was now the main highlight of her day. She listened carefully to the lesson while their coach was a woman this time.“The strength of a person cannot be measured by gender, because there are women like me who are stronger than a man. I could pin five men down in just close combat and
“Shut up about him. He is not important between us,” Darren murmured.Ingrid was already internally screaming in frustration, but she wanted her plans to work out, and she could not achieve it without Darren’s help. She needed a good alibi, an ally to achieve her dark goals.“No, listen to me, Darren. The Montville, especially Louis Montville himself, might be hiding something else. He is now the fiancé of my sister, and I am just worried, you know. Now that the Montville is close to the Asher, isn’t it more convenient for both of us to investigate and to know about his weakness? Don’t you want to be the top in Emerald Ville? Hmm.”With Darren’s silence, Ingrid knew so well that he was now contemplating her words. She smirked wickedly as everything was slowly favoring her.“What do you want then?” he asked.“Well…” She cleared her throat. “I want to call off the wedding.”“Fuck, Ingrid. Are you fucking kidding me? After everything we have done? Are you kidding me?!”“Calm down, okay!
When Louis noticed she was staring too much, she immediately looked away and put her attention on her food instead.“You seem comfortable with Bruno. I am expecting you would feel comfortable with me too,” he said.Helena then realized that he might have seen the way she laughs at Bruno’s jokes earlier and noticed that she is indeed more comfortable with Bruno than the way she behaves when she is with him.“I just find you too intimidating sometimes; that’s why I am still trying to… adjust to you,” she reasoned.“You don’t have to adjust, you know. Just be yourself.”“Bruno is quite funny; that’s why I laughed at him earlier,” he pointed out.Louis’ brow arched. “Is that low-key telling me that I’m boring?”Her eyes widened so much that she shook her head in a panicking way. “No. I mean, you are way too serious sometimes, and it is hard to talk to you since you seem like you would blatantly say mean things to me if I didn’t answer you right.”“Well, I’m used to being like that, but… i
Helena was so looking forward to the activities in her subject that she couldn’t wait to choose a weapon for herself that would be suitable for her advantage. Meanwhile, Louis has been a consistent visitor at her pad just to eat and have a casual talk with her. She has no idea whether Louis isn’t as busy as she thinks or if her friends are really right about him.After her class, when she was already on her way out, Bruno suddenly flashed in front of her the next day.“Helena…” he called with a smile.“Bruno.” She smiled back.“I heard from the girls that class B will have some activities on the field, which means it’s going to be tough for the beginners. It will now involve weapons.”She nodded. “Yup. I’m quite excited to know what weapon I am flexible with.”“Hmm. If you don’t mind, you can come with me, and I’ll show you something. Don’t worry, it’s still in the camp, and I will walk you back to your pad.” He raised his hand like a promise.She suddenly thought of Louis, but she wa
What’s her type in men? The question seemed so hard to process that she could barely find an answer to it. She knows she has already had experience with men, and she had fallen for the wrong person as well, but Louis asking her about it gives her butterflies; she feels like her answer should at least make it seem like Louis would agree.But why is he curious? Did he just come here to ask me things like this? I thought he was a busy person. Then why is he asking me things that aren’t important anyway?She could immediately see the girls’ reaction in her mind once she told them about Louis paying her a visit, and they just talked about casual topics.“What about it?” She asked, trying to sound clueless when there was already a conclusion that was running through her mind.Louis shrugged and wiped his lips with the table napkin.“Just curious. I want to know things about you. Your types…hobbies…anything.”She couldn’t believe it. Louis is learning some details about her, and she doesn’t







