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After saying that, Elizabeth hung up the phone. Lucas was speechless. Thankfully she was only saying this in front of him. If this was heard by those anti-upper class people, they would definitely comment a lot on Elizabeth! Half an hour later, Miley was chilling after having dinner. She opened Facebook and looked at the most searched hashtags, then she saw Elizabeth's hashtags as well as her photos. Some complained that Elizabeth and Lucas looked like the beauty and the beast standing together, and some said Elizabeth was still going to high school in her twenties, which did not make sense.

Feeling a little awkward, Elizabeth went into the bathroom to put on the dress. When she stepped out, her beauty seemed to shine effortlessly. Her fair skin blended perfectly with the elegant maroon shade. She looked so young—almost like a high school girl. “Miss Elizabeth, you look so lovely. You seem more like a university student… or perhaps still in high school,” Aunt Eli said with an admiring smile. Elizabeth chuckled softly. “Unfortunately, I only finished high school, Auntie.” “Wear this, Miss,” Aunt Eli said, handing her a maroon headband with floral patterns.

These two complete my life and Sometimes I wish Elizabeth was here to see this day because she has always wanted siblings. The kids and I still celebrate her birthday and they consider her as their big sister. And on that day we buy her favourite cake and have it for dessert. The kids always write her letters hopefully that she'll receive them in heaven. FLASHBACK WHEN ELIZABETH WAS PUSHED THREE WEEKS LATER Elizabeth was drowning her body got carried away by the strong current of the water. Her body was thrown over a waterfall and it slowly started floating away. The route of water drifted her body to a nearby village somewhere in the forest where people established a small tribe into their

“See? He doesn’t want to help us. He’s just going to have fun fighting out there like a lot of the other-” BAM! “Oww!” Alfredo cried out in pain after Elizabeth suddenly hit him on the head. Elizabeth sighed and stepped forward. Ajax was surprised when she did that. He wondered if this was what the royal family of Cyss was like behind public eyes. When Elizabeth was walking toward him, Ajax had a good look at her.

The scene I stumble on terrifies me. Elizabeth is on the side of the bank, completely clothed and soaked from the water. Tamara and Kinsley are both naked and doing CPR on her. “What the hell happened?!?” I demand as the two women continue to work on Elizabeth. Tamara does not look up but offers, “She fell in. We did not know she could not swim,” while she continues chest compressions.

he announced, concerned. Meanwhile, Elizabeth was with Aurora. They spent the afternoon together, even though they were in the room, as the girl was so weak that she couldn't get out of bed. Elizabeth helped her with her meal, and now, in the late afternoon, they were both on the large sofa in Aurora's room while Elizabeth brushed her hair. She had features of a Campbell, with long, straight black hair like the night, and strong yet delicate features that brought memories of Richard. Two weeks passed, and the girl was much better. As Elizabeth was leaving, taking care of Aurora felt like doing a great favor to Richard while he wasn't there. Seeing that her company was beneficial to Aurora wa

“See for yourselves. I think it’s her—Pamela. I met her when I was little. Dad, Mom, you know her even better than I do. She may look older, but her features are identical. That height, that presence—it’s the same woman!” “Ah—” The moment she saw the photos, Elizabeth gasped, covering her mouth as dread seeped through her chest. “It’s her! How could she still be alive? Back then, that iron block smashed right into her head. She fell into the sea that pitch-black night. How could she possibly have survived?”

“Because if you break my brother’s heart, I’ll post this in every society column across Europe.” She flipped the screen around. And there it was. The photo. Taken from the bedroom door without a shred of remorse: Me, shirtless, face tucked into Lu’s neck like a damned kitten, arm wrapped around his waist. Lu, sound asleep, hair a mess, arms around me like we were some kind of cheesy Hallmark ad for gay domestic bliss. Lu let out a mortified noise. “You did not—!” “I did,” Elizabeth said proudly, passing her phone to Christopher.

*"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.

I detect an Alpha's aura within her… Orion’s voice echoes in his mind, but it is faint. She may be masking her wolf from us. Is it possible? Given Princess Elizabeth’s elaborate plan to hide within the masses, it's not that far a stretch to believe that she would also have the foresight to distort her aura in some way. Unfortunately, it does nothing to guide him to the truth. It explains Beth’s weak Alpha Aura… just as it also explains Lizzie’s absent wolf.