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"I'm not your enemy, Graves. But he is. And if you care about Elena, you'll require me." Killian shoved him away with a merciless push. "Depart. But I'm listening. For now. Elena was in the penthouse once more, flipping through her dusty old diaries. Her hands shook as she opened the supple leather pages—leaves of fantasies, recollections, and what she once was when everything hit the fan.". The pen became fuzzy as tears welled up in her eyes. Dante always looked out for me. I knew he would never have left me alone here by myself in this world.

But before they jammed, a heavy wind swept through, blowing off the fire which lighted the room. My heart sank instantly, my blood running cold. An icy shiver ran down my spine as I made a slow turn. A sense of dread washed over me as I looked around, suddenly feeling like I was being watched. Then, out of the corner of my eyes, a flicker of movement caught my eyes. My breath hung in my throat and I clenched my fist, ready to battle with a spirit. “You’re dead,Elena. Stay dead,” I muttered. But what I thought was a figure standing in the dark didn’t speak , didn’t move. But I could feel its presence.I inched away, keeping my ears at alert.

Agent Zoe said as she led the way inside. Elena walked into the fancy sitting room and met Mr. Bellos, for the first time in her life. Agent Zoe bowed at Mr. Bellos and left. "Good day Mr. Bellos" Elena said to him as he dropped the glass of liquor he was holding on a mini stool. "And you are?" He asked trying to recall where he met the little girl. He walked up to her, placing his right hand inside his pocket. "Elena Gilbert" she said as he smirked.

Who sang while cleaning. Who kissed her forehead every night. This woman was someone else. Someone dangerous. Someone trained. Someone capable. Someone who lived a double life. Gabriel sighed. "Elena spent years infiltrating criminal networks connected to Genesis." Antonio looked stunned. "She never told us that." "Because she didn't trust you." Gabriel replied. Antonio couldn't even argue. Because he knew Gabriel was right. Gabriel turned another page. Then another. Then another. Years passed within seconds. Missions.

She knew this wasn't a friendly call. I returned my attention to the book in front of me. "I'm researching some stuff for the case, and I stumbled upon an old book Elena gave me," I began. I hesitated, unsure how much to reveal. I didn't want to come right out and say that someone had ripped a page out. Partly because I wasn't completely sure yet and partly because I didn't know how she would react. Grayson might be coming to terms with the killer being closer than we had imagined, but what's to say that Ginny would think the same. "I need your expertise." I said tentatively. "There's a section that's unclear." I hedged.

Everything seemed ordinary on the surface, but there was an undercurrent—something unsettling, a subtle wrongness I couldn’t put my finger on. Elena Williams. Her name was bold on the first page, and her story laid bare in black and white. On paper, she was just a woman—a girl, really—whose life unravelled far too soon. Her mother had died young, leaving her in the care of a father and a stepmother who didn’t seem to care enough. She’d been engaged once, to Jackson Miller. A good match, by all accounts. But that had ended abruptly because out of nowhere, Elena had turned up pregnant—by another man. She was cast out, shamed, and left to fend for herself.

Gabriel said Four placed the book on a table as everyone surrounded it. "Uhhh any idea on how to open this shit ?" Eli asked as everyone eyes drifted towards Gabriel. "Come on i am not g****e nor Hermione!" Gabriel said pissed "Well there is gotta be a way!" Gigi said "Gigi why don't you try doing something?" Gabriel said "Me?! Why?!" Gigi said pointing her index finger towards her. "Because you are Yolanda and Nate's daughter and a human and.....and....." Gabriel was about to say something when suddenly a realization hit him hard.

Who is she? The dream shifted, and suddenly Eliana was no longer on the cliff. She was sitting in a dimly lit room, surrounded by books. The room smelled of leather-bound pages and aged paper. She was holding a book in her hands, the same book from Gonzalo’s office—the one with the faded cover and the strange title.

What exactly did he mean? Soon, Gilbert left the room. However, he didn't return to his room to rest. Instead, he went to the study. The concern on his face immediately disappeared. He became incomparably indifferent. He took out his phone and saw the message Jenny had just sent to him. She was very efficient and had found out who was behind the group of killers. It was Eli. Gilbert knew Eli was his younger brother by blood, but for some reason, he had no impression of him at all. However, Gilbert didn't care about that. He only knew that Eli had poked the bear.

Elena simply replied lightly. Her voice was very cold. She was not intentionally directing her anger at her aunts, however, Elena was in a state of confusion right now. This was because Elena had been sitting with Gerald just now. Therefore, Elena had happened to see the contents of a text message that Gerald received on WeChat. It was a text message sent by a girl named Mila, and she was asking Gerald to accompany her to have dinner. After that, Gerald had lied to her and told her that he was actually at the university before he had left in a hurry.