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Mawar nodded, then explained everything she had just learned from the report. Hermawan fell silent for a long time after hearing the story. --- Elizabeth returned to her room and lay down on the bed. Suddenly, her thoughts drifted to her old phone. Since running away from home, she hadn’t had the chance to turn it on again. Not because she hoped Martin would contact her, but simply to know whether they had discovered her disappearance. Elizabeth rose slowly, took the phone, and plugged it into the charger. Once the battery had a little power, she turned it on.

Elizabeth wasn’t at school. So where was she? Maybe they went to another place I didn’t know about—Those were the words I convinced myself with. There was no way she could hide away from me for long. A week passed. Two weeks. Three weeks. A fucking entire month, and there was no sign of Elizabeth. She didn’t respond to my texts or my calls. Elizabeth managed to just vanish into thin air. She managed to disappear on me and I was going insane, living through each day, each minute, and each hour, knowing I’d hear nothing from her still. The thought of her actually being lost to me forever was nearly enough to bring me to my tears. Nearly, and I was going crazy out of my mind.

"I'm not going to break the match that will protect him." "Elizabeth will protect him better than Hannah ever could," Richard stated, trying to persuade his mate to see reason. "I WON'T DO IT!" Eloise screamed and she turned and stormed out of the room. The door slammed open and she stomped down the hall, not seeing Ellie sitting in the chair by the door as she went. Richard followed closely behind and Jake followed the two more slowly.

"Or are you wanting us to follow her dark footsteps, to see where it leads?" "Maybe a little bit of both." He replied. "But we have to exercise great caution." "Why?" Elisa and Alissa both asked. "Does this involve Elizabeth even more?" "It does," He replied, his thoughts being broken up as he was sipping on his drink. "But in case you didn't know, girls, several years ago, there were instances where the people who ever got close to Elizabeth just suddenly vanished. No word or warning. Not even a missing person's announcement."

She had hoped Marcus would stay at her place while she was away in Paris, but that hope was shattered by his desire to go home. Away from the prison, the estranged Elizabeth had waited long enough for Yelena that she finally gave up. Sipping the last of her coffee, she grabbed her bag and moved toward the door. However, before she could set foot outside, Yelena appeared. She sighed and shook her head in disbelief. “Too impatient, huh?” Yelena smirked, walking through the door past her. Elizabeth didn’t flinch or turn around. Yelena, realizing this, turned back toward the entrance. Elizabeth remained frozen in one spot, unbothered by those walking past her.

Elizabeth took a long, slow sip… and said the words like she was discussing the weather. “I killed her.” I blinked. Tapped my ears. Surely I heard wrong. This bitch did not just say she killed someone! “You did WHAT?” I shouted. Elizabeth sighed, rolling her eyes. “I killed the maid, Selena. That’s what I said.” “ARE YOU MAD?!” I screamed, grabbing my hair. “Why would you KILL her?!” “Because I needed her identity,” Elizabeth replied calmly. “Relax. No one will find her. And since she was new, it won’t matter. Her records weren’t even processed yet.”

Chapter 59 7:40 am... Monday Morning Stewart's Mansion Elizabeth waved at Isabel as Gerald drove only her out of the house to school because Malia had to leave the house so early because of the National quiz competition that she is representing the school with Kelly. Elizabeth wasn't able to drop Isabel at school herself like the way she does because she as an early flight to catch. She is going to New York City for a business partnership with a business associate for her company. Elizabeth is to come back on Wednesday morning although she will be done this night.

She knows how clingy she is towards Edde but that didn't seem to bother her, she just needed Sadie out of the picture. Elizabeth left the kitchen after concluding her discussion with Mrs Felicia as she sluggishly dragged her feet upstairs headed to the bedroom. She tiredly opened the door but couldn't find Edde in bed. ©Pop Precious

“We’d complain about our husbands endlessly. But her life… hers was worse. She told me Mr. Zephyr isn’t just a billionaire—he’s a mafia boss.” My stomach drops, and the champagne suddenly feels like acid in my throat. She knows. “All of a sudden, she disappeared. Her calls stopped, her number was cut, and I’ve never seen her again—not with Mr. Zephyr or anywhere else. Turning abruptly, she fixes her gaze on me. “She’s still alive, right?” She ask? I shake my head. “I… I have no idea. I didn’t even know she existed until you told me.” She exhales and an uneasy silence fills the air, as if we’re both thinking about the worst possible thing that could have happened to Elizabeth”