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However, Caleb was already in deep water now, so those wicked schemes would not be possible anymore. “Then where’s Caleb now?” Heather would not forgive Caleb as she wanted to make sure he receives his retributions. “I have no idea.” Zayne was still lying on the bed. How would he know Caleb’s whereabouts right now? Just then, Jason who had remained silent all the while spoke up. “He’s dead. I killed him.” After having killed countless people, Jason brought up the matter as if he was talking about an ordinary event. Heather and Tony, who initially desired to seek revenge against Caleb, exchanged glances after hearing that their enemy had already been dealt with.

He was on his feet now, staring at me in shock. Caleb stumbled back as though he’d been struck, his eyes wide with horror, “No… No, this isn’t real. This can’t be real. Elaine is dead!” “Is that so? Oh Caleb, you knew from the very beginning that I wasn't dead, you saw me long before I came to your family to go ahead with the engagement, hm? You saw me with your own two eyes so stop denying it.” Caleb’s face paled even further, his lips trembling as he struggled to form words, “I… I didn’t know it was you… I thought…”

A headline caught her eye and she snatched the paper version from the counter. Gabriella was dead. Mona's stomach turned as she skimmed the details. Gabriella—the woman Kane's team had been preparing to prosecute—had apparently taken her own life. Even more shocking, she'd murdered her own brother Caleb before dying. Frank looked up at her with a sharp, dismissive snort. "Pathetic." "I can't believe it," Mona said quietly, folding the paper. "You were right about Caleb's death. We even went to the morgue for the autopsy, and it turns out his own sister killed him. It's…unreal."

But I think that Caleb wouldn't want to be buried with her if he could decide, down there in hell. "Well, that's got nothing to do with me." I turned to leave. Wind blew across the graveyard, bringing with it a chill, taking away the last bit of dust. Caleb was dead. All the power he'd accrued had crumbled once his men lost their leader, not to mention how they had been infiltrated by Quentin's men. Everyone was suspicious of each other. Quentin was harsh, perhaps even ruthless. Ashville's underground scene regained its peace after a short bout of chaos. The Stewarts had absolute control.

I won’t hesitate to kill anyone and I won’t be caught by anyone. Mysterious Wickedman -MW. “He’s crossing his limit. Block that number, Chloe,” Caleb ordered her. “He’s using Ruby’s phone. You don’t want to block that. Do you?” she questioned him. “I do. She’s dead. She’s not going to come back. I might even doubt that he would have killed her.” Caleb told without a logical explanation for that. Ruby died in the fire accident. Still, now, everything remains unanswered. Caleb can’t be sure that MW killed his girlfriend.

Caleb was stunned for a moment. Then, he asked in a strained voice, "What do you mean?" Taking out my death certificate, Carol shakily held it out to Caleb. "If you won't believe me, at least believe Liddy's death certificate." When Caleb saw the words on the paper, he couldn't help but freeze on the spot. The weather was quite hot then, but he was so startled that he broke out in a cold sweat. Caleb's face gradually turned pale, and drops of sweat rolled down his forehead.

"Caleb was the beloved grandson of our matriarch, and now, he's been killed by a nobody. The matriarch is heartbroken! She even vowed to dig out Frederick Lester’s heart and put it on Caleb's altar as an offering!" "Willa, do you still want to clear Frederick's name? Are you deliberately opposing our family, despite being one of us?" At their retort, Willa's eyebrows furrowed coldly. "I've investigated, and Caleb brought it upon himself by drugging Jennifer York. Frederick killing him was entirely justifiable!" "You've gone too far, Willa! If you dare utter another word, I'll make sure you don't leave this place!" a female senior inspector screamed hoarsely. Caleb was her son!

“Will I? Or will you regret chasing ghosts and lies for so long that you’ve lost sight of what truly matters?” Caleb trying to comprehend what really happened when Lia died all he knew was that Gonzalo told him that Damien Ferns killed her. He shook his head and confronted his enemy. One at a time, don’t rush. He keeps telling himself and he knows that Damien will still be part of the death of his Luna Lia. As the battle raged on, a sharp howl pierced the air—a signal from one of the Lycan Shadow Pack members. Caleb froze for a split second, his instincts screaming that something was wrong.

Picking him up again he tosses him into the bars on the cell as I heard ribs breaking. “He was just letting me know he gets me when you are done with me,” I add helpfully smirking at the Guard who is now looking a little scared. “You bitch,” he says, “Just you wait – he will get tired of you and then you will be mine,” he promises. Shockingly Caleb turns to the Guard and very slowly pulls him up close so they are face to face, “She will never be yours,” he states and then he quickly twists the guard’s neck, killing him instantly.

With Sebastian now safe and in their custody, they radioed for backup to secure the area and transport Caleb to the hospital for medical attention. Unfortunately, despite the best efforts of the detectives and the paramedics who arrived shortly thereafter, Caleb passed away before the ambulance could transport him to the hospital. The room was filled with a somber silence as the detectives and paramedics tried to revive Caleb but to no avail. His body lay motionless on the ground, with the knife still clutched in his hand. The detectives exchanged glances, knowing that they had just witnessed a tragic end to a long pursuit of justice.