Elizabeth Afton Real Life Novels & Stories

Ella asked. "It's been a while," I said hiding the fact that I had her in front of me at my home last night... Ella goes to the door and closed it, merging the door hinges to the edges_ she turns to me again and said. "Elizabeth, Rita was found dead at the lake view evil Forest and I do believe it was the outcasts that murdered her,". My heart almost stopped, when I heard what happened to Rita, but how's that possible? I saw her last night in my house, what would have happened after I specifically asked her not to leave without my help?..

Otherwise, she might've died with Adrian in the South. Obviously, that person had been monitoring their movements, she even knew that Connie was going to elope with Adrian in the South, so she sent someone to assassinate them on the way there. However, Adrian managed to dodge her attack skillfully. That person was Elizabeth, she was Winnifred and Enoch's mother, as well as the current head of Jones Family. Ever since her husband died an early death due to some illness, she had never remarried. If Anthony's information about her identity as a daughter in law abroad was correct, then she must have already gotten hold of her father in law's businesses.

The very girl who pushed her claimed that Elizabeth's family had already taken her home, and so no one bothered to at least call and check if it was true. Elizabeth spent the night in that hole, and on that same night, a heavy rain fell, filling the hole and covering her body up to the waist. She spent hours in that dirty water, curled up and shivering. To her despair, the rain started falling again. Being weak and unable to swim, she considered it dangerous. Her hopes ignited upon hearing some branches breaking, as if someone were stepping on them. She thought, 'Someone is approaching!' and shouted for the last time, using her last strength.

The only reason she even got away with treating him like she did was because he was looking for Blair in her, but what happens when she stops resembling Blair? If he can kill his wife…who the hell was she? I need to run The thought was so profound that even though her knees betrayed her, Elizabeth began to crawl away slowly. A lifeboat…all she needed was a lifeboat; she would deal with the rest later. As if the Gods heard her, the paramedic lifeboat lay abandoned and attached to the yacht’s hull. ~End of Bonus Story

Months later, she returned with a newborn—Celeste—and introduced her to the couple. Elizabeth was devastated. Her own daughter, Eloise, was only six months old at that time. Celeste was already eight months old. To Elizabeth, that was undeniable proof that Simeon had betrayed her. Overwhelmed with heartbreak, she took their child and left. But on that stormy night, the car she was driving suddenly malfunctioned. With the torrential rain and slippery roads, Elizabeth lost control of the wheel. The vehicle crashed into a massive tree. Elizabeth died on impact.

“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?”

Realizing what was happening through the fog that coated her reality, Elizabeth pulled on the puny bit of strength left within her and kicked wildly. Rather than deter her assailant, this only proved to arouse the captain’s vile intentions to greater heights. No matter how hard Elizabeth tried to prevent it, the inevitable was about to happen. She was going to be raped by the captain of the very same vessel that was intended to provide her with the opportunity of a new life of freedom and safety.

Sybil’s hand flew to her mouth and for a moment she was left breathless, as the image before her indelibly seared itself into her memory. ‘Eli. . . . she looks exactly. . . . It can’t be! ’ ‘Like Faye. . . . ’Eli said. ’She looks exactly like Faye.’ ………….. The English Coast,1794 ‘Mathilda. . . . you are speaking of murder! ’Elizabeth said in a chilling whisper. ’We will be no better than Magnus and his followers!’

“Grey doesn’t want you anymore, and he’s making a way to get rid of you. You’re nothing to him. Why do you think he wanted a divorce? It is to get rid of you. If you’re not stupid enough, then you will realize he wanted you permanently out of his life.” I wanted to escape the harsh memories, but despite trying to suppress them, they continued to taunt me. The face of Elizabeth disappeared, replaced by the face of a woman with fiery red hair and deep-set eyes. She was beautiful, but I also knew she was a wolf in sheep's clothing. Her name rang in my ears: Natalia Romani! As if on cue, the day I nearly died flashed in my thoughts. I was thrown off the yacht, one hand dangling on the cold rails

Stephanie told Elizabeth that Richard was also a victim. He got into a car accident the day he was rushing to come to the hospital and save his child. The accident was caused by Anita. Evelyn knew about it, but kept quiet because it helped in her plans. She told Elizabeth everything she was supposed to know about what happened five years ago. After she was done. Tears have already filled Elizabeth's eyes. All these years, she hated Richard and blamed him for the death of their child, but the truth was that he was also a victim. Anita and Evelyn were the two monsters that ruined their life.