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Kayden countered, his voice laced with skepticism. Eleanor fell silent, the weight of his words hanging heavy in the air between them. What had she gotten herself into? And more importantly, what did this mysterious woman want from them? As the questions swirled in her mind, Eleanor couldn't shake the feeling that they were only just beginning to scratch the surface of a much deeper mystery. [Hello lovely readers! Welcome to my book! Hope you are enjoying it! Please support me by leaving me a rating and review! Your precious words mean the world to me! Love you all!]

After Eileen got out, she walked straight inside. The car started up again, heading to the place where Patrick's driver was being held. Amelia looked at the notebook in her hand: "I still feel there's something unusual about this notebook, but after flipping through it, I haven't found anything—not even a hidden compartment." No matter how she looked at it, it was just an ordinary notebook...

The draw of books was too great, and despite knowing their time was limited, they continued to walk through, gazing lovingly at the bound tomes. "Amanda! It's a first edition!" Ellie had pulled a book from the shelf and was showing it to Amanda. It was a first edition Wuthering Heights manuscript. Amanda gasped as she walked up to Ellie and stared lovingly at the leather-bound pages. Ellie was practically drooling when Jake came up next to her. "Find something you like?" he asked cheerfully. "Shhhh!" Ellie hushed him. "Is there a reason we're whispering?" Jake said quietly as he looked at the book in Ellie's hands.

I looked down to avoid reminiscing and immediately searched for the witchcraft book. I found it under her pillow. Her perfume still lingers on her bed. I sat down and caress her pillow before hugging it, wishing it was her. "I miss you, witch.." I muttered. My eyes teared up and let go of the pillow before I even had a breakdown. I grabbed the witchcraft book that I gave her and roamed my eyes around her room for one last time. I left after that with my red Lambo. My eyes were sore as I blinked a few times. I went out of the car and fixed my sunglasses before entering the cemetery where Eula's funeral is being held.

No nonsense not our dear womanizer. Eleanor ate her breakfast, then went to the balcony to read a little, it was a book about the empire's history. She wanted to learn about what she didn't know since the book at Elheim were all outdated. As she was reading she thought about Elheim 'I miss Elheim, even though there was some sad moment. Still I had a lot of good moment too with Eli, and Elheim was a peaceful and great place. Apart from how everyone aside from Eli thought that I was weird...you know Eli, even here they think that I am weird, so I must be cautious all the time...' Her face became sad and she uttered what she thought out loud without being aware,

Chapter 2 “Miss, are you okay, don't be sad!” Emma who has always been there for her Miss said. It was as if she could see beneath the pains in Eileen's heart. “I'm okay,” She responded, looking down at her dress. Eileen wore a handmade gown made with one of the finest silk, Its fabric was shimmering in the light. The color was a deep, rich blue, the color of the night sky. It clutches to her endowed figure, accentuating her curves.

She was looking at the teen with a smiling face. Elise reached out to her, and the familiar script was before her. It was the papyrus scroll of the Book of Gates. How could her grandmother take a hold of the ancient papyrus scroll, which was believed to be a myth? Why was it in her hands instead of inside Eric’s bag? The Book of Gates gave her the answer she was seeking—how to defeat Priestess Nehes. She would have to use her own magic and creativity based on it. She thought it would be different from the underworld anyway.

True to her word, Eliza left Oliver making camp just before sunset. He gave her a bit of resistance over the fact that she’d have to go back down the trail on her own, but she insisted that it was something that she’d done so often that she could do it with her eyes closed. She also made it a point to impress upon him that the trail was monitored by rangers and quite safe. This was done more for the fact that his behavior at the mention of her leaving led her to suspect that he feared being alone than to assure him of her safety.

She snorted, "Calling a cripple the most beautiful woman in the venue, aren’t you visually disadvantaged?" Their murmurs came to Nina’s ears and others’ gaze stabbed her in the back like knives. Eileen felt extremely uneasy. She kept staring at the stairway, hoping that Luke would appear. Three minutes, five minutes, fifteen minutes passed... Luke didn’t appear. Eileen's gaze became dull, and she could no longer bear to hear others talking about her. She wanted to go to the bathroom and get some air. A woman also got up and followed her. The woman looked as arrogant as a peacock that spread its tail.