Chris And Elizabeth Afton Novels & Stories

A month later Elizabeth started attending therapy. Bit by bit she started getting better but unfortunately she suffered from a series of nightmares due to the terrible incident. Dead bodies of Mark,Jerry and Andrew were found in the woods. The sight of them was very unpleasant. The police assumed it was the wild animals that might have attacked but only Hayden and Elizabeth knew the real truth behind their deaths. A party was held in order to welcome Elizabeth. The college was very supportive and she was very happy. She wore a black lace mini dress that exposed her back paired off with black heels. Hayden was also at the party but as usual he kept ignoring her.

*"July 15th - Found pills in my tea. Making me sick. Dizzy. Can't think straight." *"July 20th - He brought me up to the balcony tonight. Wanted to show me the view. I'm not allowed near edges anymore. He says I might fall."* The final entry was barely legible. *"July 25th - Going to try the balcony again. If something happens to me, look for the others. Check the garden shed. He keeps trophies."* Elizabeth died July 26th. "Fell" from the same balcony where Jason died. Violet's coughing turned to retching. I had to get her medicine, but my legs wouldn't move. The pieces were all there, forming a picture so horrible I couldn't process it.

Chris had signed the lease with his own name, and Anna had painted the bedroom walls a soft yellow that caught the morning light. Now, she stood at the kitchen stove, stirring chili while Chris sat at the table with maps spread across the wood, his brow furrowed in concentration. The autumn rain drummed against the windows, and the house smelled of cumin and woodsmoke and the pine scent that clung to Chris's skin even in human form. "Eli says the eastern scouts were spotted near the river again," Chris murmured, marking a spot on the map with a pencil. "But they didn't cross. Just... observed."

Penny rose from her seat and slammed her palm on the table. "Do you want me to describe the crime scene to you again? You and your mistress were caught having an affair by Aunt Maisie. You conspired together to kill her. You strangled her, your eldest son suffocated her with a pillow, and the others helped restrain her. "Chris, you won’t get even this hundred thousand if you continue causing trouble!" Chris's expression changed abruptly. There were only a few people present at the crime scene, all of whom had agreed to keep the secret. He was worried about who had leaked it.

Christopher’s emotionless voice was icy cold. The atmosphere grew suffocatingly tense. He looked down at her, wrapped his fingers around her neck, and lifted her off the ground. “Wait! Please, let me explain!” Elizabeth’s voice trembled as her face turned pale. She frantically glanced around, as if searching for a way to escape. “This is all a misunderstanding, Chris! You have to believe me! I never…” She was still struggling and trying to pull her usual tricks. But Christopher cut her off without hesitation.

CHAPTER 39 A week had passed. Chris attended the funeral of his wife. He tried to see Agnes' dead body for the last time but Lady Elizabeth refused to even see him. The coffin remains locked. All the servants, Lady Elizabeth, Lea, and the friends she made for a short time when she became his wife join the funeral. Even Barbara Barry came with her minions of old ladies. He wore his dark glasses, hiding his bloodshot eyes from the prying people and the media. He stood separated from them. Lady Elizabeth looked at him. Her eyes were full of pain but there were no tears. Barbara Barry hugged Lady Elizabeth in comfort. Still, the old woman just looked at him till the end of the ceremony

"Damn it, these guys match the description." More policemen approached them. "I said, down!" the first one snapped. Elena carefully climbed down, and then Chris. The sun above was blinding and Elena was beyond confused. What was happening? Did she commit a crime? Is Chris a wanted suspect?

Elena, who realized that many werewolves had gathered, pretended to enter the cabin and covered Agatha's naked body. "Chris, you'd better bring Agatha inside." Hearing Elena's words, Chris regained his senses and immediately turned to Agatha. Without saying a word, he carried Agatha's body in his arms and brought her into his house. Meanwhile, Lewis grabbed the rogue and took him to the dungeon. Some of the werewolves who were gathering were immediately dispersed and not long after that the gossip emerged. Many say that Agatha had an affair with another werewolf while Chris was away. However, there were also those who said that Agatha was just a victim.

Grandpa Holston sat back with a peaceful smile “At least, I can rest easy now that my Danton’s treasure has found her happiness. Otherwise, won’t he be jumping up and down in his grave giving the king of netherworld a hard time for accepting him before he could settle score with me.” Everyone laughed as they heard the rest of Grandpa Holston’s words and his vivid expression. They chatted for a bit before inviting Grandpa Holston to come and stay at Chris’s place which Grandpa Holston rejected with the excuse that he wanted to stay as much time as possible with the babies before going back. Back at the Walter manor, Elizabeth was getting ready to go to the hospital to visit Chris by mid-after

--- 7 July 2021, Forest Hills, Oregon — Tragedy strikes the town of Forest Hills once more after authorities confirmed the death of Eleanor Swanson (17), found dead in her bed early this morning by her mother after she went to wake the girl up for school. The coroner pronounced Eleanor’s death at five past nine in the morning from a complication of an anemic condition that had been exacerbated by pneumonia. Local police have not discounted foul play as Eleanor’s older sister, Elizabeth (18), was murdered only a month before in the very next room they found Eleanor in. The cause of Elizabeth's death had been exsanguination, the act of bleeding out the body. There had also been evidence of rap