Cali turned off his phone for days to concentrate on breaking Jim's code. One more number, and he's in. "You're giving me a hard time, Jim! Even in your death, you are still a sneaky son of a bitch," Cali mumbled, breaking another number. One more to go, and Eerie's secret will be exposed. Getting bored, he closed his laptop and went to take a shower. After dressing and fixing his stuff for the club, he turned on his phone and read Stephen's message. "Finally! My brother is getting married. That asshole is getting old," he laughed and checked his other messages. Billie texted him about Fabe. He quickly dialed his number. "What about my sister? Did you see her?" "Slow down, I didn't, but I have a source that she was last seen at Male last month." "I thought you saw her in Russia?" "Cali, Russia was a long time ago. Check your phone. I sent a picture." Cali immediately went to his inbox and checked the picture. The woman was wearing a hooded jacket, and her face was barely visibl

Billie arrived in Male and get in contact with a friend, who sent him the picture. The picture was scattered in Male searching for the woman. Torelli never mentioned why they needed her, but everyone was on it, for the price.“Glenn, is this the only picture you have?” Billie held the picture up. He had it memorized the day it was sent to him. “Only one. It was taken from the camera outside the villa. They can’t a better shot since she was wearing a hoodie. Maybe the woman saw the camera and was avoiding it. Who’s the woman anyway?” “If I tell you, would you still cone looking for her?” “That depends. If it will cost me my life, then it’s not worth it.”Billie smirked. Good decision he thought.“I am guessing she could be the person I am looking for,” Billie turned to him with a serious face, “Nova.”“The fuck? They had us search a ghost? She could have taken my life while asleep. I didn’t sign for this. I have my wife and children to take care of. Damn!” Glenn shook his hea

Memories of the past haunts Fabe visiting their house back in the Caribbean. Liam’s clothes are still tucked neatly inside his drawer. Dust covered their house, but it did not cover the emotions they shared within the four corners of their home.Fabe never thought of coming back there. It was one of the happiest days of their lives as a complete family. But it was all a memory. They say life must go on, and let the past be your guidance in the future. “If you don’t to stay here, my home is always welcome for you,” Billie noticed her tears, looking around. “No. I’ll stay.”“Are you sure, Ava?”“I have to. Unless I cannot continue to move forward.”“Alright then. You know where to find me if you need anything,” Billie patted her shoulder and left.Though exhausted, Fabe cleaned the whole house and packed Liam’s clothes. She’s ready to let him go. It’s about time. She brought all his things to the market where they used to sell fruits and veggies, and gave all his things away.

Lady Sophie was buried next to Master Rafael as per Madam Claudi's request. She may be astray, but she will always remained as her little girl. “Madam,” Fabe visit Lady Sophie’s grave and saw Madam Claudia at the cemetery. “Fabe? Oh, dear! Where have you been?” Madam Claudia hugged her. Fabe answered with a smile. “I’m sorry about Sophie. Did Bryce know?” “No. I haven’t talk to him for a while. Well, the last time he mentioned about a woman’s name and that he….”Madam Claudia didn’t finished her words and held Fabe’s hand. “It was nice to have you back, Fabe.”Fabe suddenly felt her heart races hearing about a woman. She wanted to ask more, but she was afraid what she would find out. Instead, she approached Lady Sophie’s grave and left the flower she brought. “Cali told me Sophie talked about Liam’s killer. Did she mentioned something specific? A name perhaps?”“I wish she did, but she was never given a chance to do so. She said she knows who killed him. I didn’t pay

BRYCE'S POV Words left my mouth seeing her. After two years, I never thought I could see her again. Still beautiful as the day I first met her. "Bryce, are you okay?" Diana approached me, cleaning up the broken glasses. "Yeah, I~I am fine." "Oh, my God! You're bleeding!" Diana called Jeffrey, the other bartender, to cover my shift, "Come on, Bryce! We need to clean your wound." "Sure," I glanced back at Fabe. They went to the table. "Bryce?" Diana caught me and followed my eyes. “Ye~Yes.” We went back door. Diana washed my wounds, put some antibiotic cream on them, and then wrapped them with a bandage. I was thinking of Fabe. Is she really here? "Bryce? What's wrong?" "Ha? Nothing. I was just…tired, maybe." "Do you want to go home? I can talk to Carl." "No. I'll be fine. It's boring at home." "Okay. Don't wet your hand. I will assist you at the counter," Diana put back the first aid kit. I hurried outside and searched for Fabe in the crowd, but she wasn't there. Was, am I