Semua Bab Substitute Bride Of The Disabled CEO: Bab 151 - Bab 155

Aston:I frantically searched the house, calling out her name, but there was no response. I checked her phone, and it was dead, probably out of battery. Panic began to set in as I thought of all the worst-case scenarios. Where could she be? Did she go out without telling anyone? I tried calling her friends, but none of them had seen her.I walked back to the living room, feeling a sense of unease. I needed to find her, and fast. I started pacing back and forth, trying to think of where she might have gone. Suddenly, I remembered her mentioning something about going for a walk. I quickly grabbed my keys and rushed out of the house, determined to find her. As I stepped out into the evening air, I couldn't shake off the feeling that something was terribly wrong.I nodded, trying to calm myself down, but my mind was racing with worst-case scenarios. A picture saying she's at the park wasn't much to go on. I pulled out my phone and checked it again, but all I had was a vague photo of a lak

Nicole:I couldn't believe the woman standing in front of me. Two days and Tiffany still didn't have pity for me. She was like a stone, feeling no hurt, no empathy. She watched me for the past few days, starving, with a blank expression on her face."Why are you so heartless to me?" I asked, my voice shaking with anger and desperation. "I have always wanted to take care of you, but you kept pushing me away," I spat, the words pouring out of me like venom.Tiffany raised an eyebrow, her expression unchanging. "You think I'm heartless?" she repeated, her voice devoid of emotion. "You think I don't care about you?"I laughed, a bitter sound. "You're my sister, and you're treating me like this? You're the one who taught me what family was supposed to be, but now you're the one hurting me the most."Tiffany's gaze didn't waver, her eyes cold and calculating. "You're not the victim here, Nicole," she said, her voice dripping with malice. "You're just getting what's coming to you."I felt a

Belle:I stood frozen, my mind reeling with confusion. Aston's words had caught me off guard, and I didn't know how to react. "You're a suspect," he had said, his voice low and even, but laced with an underlying tone of accusation. My heart skipped a beat, and for a moment, I felt like I'd been punched in the gut.I tried to process what he was saying, but my thoughts were jumbled. Why would Aston think that I was involved in Nicole's disappearance? Did he really believe I was capable of something like that? The questions swirled in my head, but I couldn't find any answers.I looked up at Aston, searching his face for any sign of what he was thinking. But his expression was unreadable, his eyes narrowed and intense. I felt a shiver run down my spine as our gazes met, and for a moment, I felt like I was staring into the eyes of a stranger.The silence between us was oppressive, heavy with unspoken accusations and doubts. I felt like I was trapped in a nightmare, unsure of what was real