Novel & Cerita Clarice Hannibal

Chapter 11 – Silas The low hum of voices filled the dining room, but I barely heard them. My mind was elsewhere—still stuck on the girl sitting beside me. Hyacinth Clausen. It felt like a cruel twist of fate. The fiery woman I couldn’t forget, whose defiance had ignited something primal in me, was now... my stepsister? The thought gnawed at me. I tightened my grip on my fork, as if the pressure could drive the thought out of my mind. It felt wrong, unnatural, like some sick joke played by the gods to remind me of my sins.

Clay was so shocked he sat on his bed while I sat on his couch. "That is why you asked Lucian to send for Thomas?" He asked, and I nodded. "I want him to come and identify her. Once he says she isn't the one he has been trailing, we can decide what to do. I believe it is best he hears Thomas because I would hate to have to sleep with her just to prove she is a virgin. That will be wrong and wicked." I told Clay, and he agreed with me. Just then, Lucian knocked on the door and walked into the room. He did not look happy, and his eyes were sad.

“But my dad made her sign a prenuptial agreement before they got married. He confirmed she was single and childless. How could this happen?” The detective paused for a moment and said, “Clarice used to go by the name Clara. After she met your dad, she used illegal methods to change her identity. “To ensure everything was legitimate, we also got a DNA test between Clarice and Esther. The results are in the report.” After learning the truth, a wave of nausea hit me, and I felt like I was going to throw up. I took the investigation results straight to my dad. He read through the documents, his face turning ashen, and he didn’t say a word.

“Oh! Wow! Ichabod is really an angel right? You gonna tell me everything tomorrow.” “Something happened Vi.” “Something happened? Oh my God! Did Michael do something stupid again?” “No no.” Harmony replied nervously. “Okay, so what happened?” She sighed. “Oh God! It was really bad.” She replied. “Okay, now you scaring me. Who was it?” Harmony took a sharp breath. “It was Ichabod.” Vivian burst into laughter, “oh my god! I knew you hired him for a reason! So you actually took a bite off the white man’s banana right?” She giggled.

Hunter smirked as he breathed across from her face. Tbc... To those thinking how come Claire's a CE at such a young age. Come on, when a 5 yr old can hack into his billionaire father's company systems and make him almost go bankrupt, then my FL is still more mature than that 🤣

Julien tapped his finger on the desk. Zach pushed his glasses up and replied, "I found out a little." "A little?" Julien pursed his lips, obviously not satisfied with this answer. Zach nodded and said helplessly, "Yes, a little. That's because previous information about Clarice was erased. It took me a lot of effort to find just a little information. Clarice's real name is Denna Loffe. She came from a rural family who favored boys over girls, and she was brought to Port City by Hunter Cohen."

It is so delicious and flavorful! "This is delicious, mom! You're the best cook ever!" She just smiles and eats with me. The next morning, everyone is talking about Hilary. "Who would do that to her?" "Maybe some stalker, you know how perfect that girl is." "Celestia!" I turn my gaze to one of my classmates named Darrel. "Hilary is indeed missing?" he asked with a worried face. "Y-yes." "Dang! Whoever kidnapped her should die!" he's Hilary's groupmate in Science. I mean who can't resist Hilary's charm? She's so friendly.

HAILEY I met with Claire the next morning at her Upper East Side townhouse. She was waiting in her study, surrounded by floor-to-ceiling bookshelves and the kind of artwork that cost more than most people's houses. "Show me what you have," she said without preamble. I laid out Marcus's report on her desk. The photos. The financial records. Everything. Claire studied each page carefully, her expression unreadable. "A diabetic child," she said finally. "How convenient for Mabel."

“This baby of yours is merely telling the truth, so why are you getting worked up, Mom? It’s not like you consider my twin’s scandalous affairs to be some sort of embarrassment. In fact, you actually support him, do you?” “That is not true, Ciel. Take that back.” Clarice’s nose flared. Her jaws were clenched, and so were her fists. Her face has turned red as well, an indication of how angry she was. It’s like she has already completely forgotten to check her composure, which Ciel found to be so amusing as it has been so long since she last saw her mother lose her composure. The last time was when they found out that Ciel is a recessive omega.

No, I wouldn't let that happen. I had to step up my pastry game. I watched Clarice went to boss my two volatile friends around. She cheered them on and told them, they were doing a wonderful job. I glared at the back of the blonde's head. This was why my friends were at each other's throat every day. Clarice was like the Circe in Greek myth who turned young men into pigs, except she used her charms on young stupid Russian girls. I set out to work, stabbing and stuffing. Then I heard an ear-piercing sound of glass broken to a million pieces, it would have sent Celie to the hospital with a stroke if she wasn't already in the hospital.