“No one believes me…” Janice sneered to herself as she made her way back to her room, where she suspects that Crystal is no longer there.            Her sour expression was vividly evident to the point that all those around her would sense the odd atmosphere caused by her menacing aura. As if all life was drained by her evident anger and sorrow. But as she progresses, her anger and willingness to take revenge was purely evident.            ‘I can’t let this be. I can’t let Carmilla get things her way. I can’t let her have Antony.’ she thought, gritting her teeth as she clenched her fists tightly.          ‘I need to do something, fast.’ she thought once more before walki

          The rest of the day was oddly quiet, not a single sight of Janice was to be seen after the great mishap that occurred.       Perhaps, maybe the woman learnt her lesson and decided to lay low for now? Whatever reason it might be, she better not be having any more thoughts on going against or scheming against Crystal.       A sigh left Crystal’s lips as she gazed out the window of her room, gazing off to the vast view of the entire Villa’s Garden. It was constructed beautifully, that she herself would want to praise the artist who designed such beautiful placements and positions in the garden.       It reminds her so much of her brother, Caesar 

        It has been two days since Janice’s last assault. Everything was oddly quiet, not a single person dared to mess nor meddle in her affairs, not even Angelica or Antony.      Crystal doesn’t know if she should be weary of the odd situation or to expect that something unexpected will happen. But nonetheless, as long as nothing has yet to happen, she should focus on the true reason why she was here in the first place.       Or so her thoughts were slowly fading as a new thought arrives. Since the dreadful event occurred has something to do with the Valencia family, which means that there should be records or clues hidden in this Villa that might direct her exactly to where she needs to be. And discover things that she needs to discover during her stay here. Perhaps, th

         That afternoon, as Crystal was busy in reviewing the materials sent by Cristopher an hour later, Janice was noticeably wandering around the front garden of the Valencia Household. She glanced from left, to right, to ensure that she was not being followed. She yearned to sneak out and possibly meet up with the investigator that she hired to get the information she needed. But to her surprise, a black car stopped in front of her, just near the entrance.         She paused in her tracks, questionably looking at the vehicle as the back seat window rolled down, revealing someone she wasn’t really familiar of.        “Are you Janice Buenaventura?” the woman in the vehicle spoke questioningly, lowering her thick sunglasses to get a good lo

         After Cristopher spoke, Carmilla’s eyes were widened in shock, she wasn’t expecting that the knowledge she possessed were unreal all of this time. The story she knew was different.      The story she knew was different. It was when Cristopher left because he couldn’t accept the death of her mother and her new step mother. And he couldn’t accept how he has a step brother so he left.       There was more to the story that she knew, but speaking about it wouldn’t do any good. All that was known was Cristopher was greedy, he left on his own accord despite the love and support that his new family was willing to give. That Cristopher thinks only about himself.       But