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I declared, deciding to shake off whatever guilt I was feeling. It wasn’t my intention to hurt her, it wasn’t our plan to get things to be this complicated. It was all looking like a mess now but in due time, she would know the truth and things would be better. We would all be better. *** As soon as we made it to the dorm, Lisa flung the closet open and moved her fingers through the clothes. “Now, where is that likkle blue dress,” she announced. “Ahah! Found it.” She pulled it out, yanked the hanger on the bed and threw the gown to me.

The truth is forever told, so we can never be in the dark. ‘Finding Us’ for my characters is a self-discovery journey that undresses them and reclothes them without their knowing. It takes them from that position they thought was best and shows them a different path — this is prompted by the decisions they make. Diamond's story is something we see and hear of every day. Her tragic end was something I wasn't so happy writing, but a truth I knew I must tell. I honestly don’t know how to help anyone in such a situation, but I do hope you speak up before it's too late. Speak to someone you can trust or search for authorized personnel that you can contact. I’m sure there are activists or domestic

Little did she know that all she did was play along with Natalie’s well-thought-out plan. She quickly put a call across to Nurse Jessica, she was eager to share her discovery. “Hello Jessica, I found something, I’ll see you at the basement after work.” Nurse Jessica frequently looked at the clock, she couldn’t help but think of what Lisa found, and maybe if she found the person behind Nurse Vee’s kidnap, he or she would finally be brought to book. At the close of work, she horridly left for the basement, she was eager to know what she had found.

Lisa came out of the washroom and then took her phone, the phone kept ringing until it was answered by her. “Hello.” “Hey, where were you? I have been calling for so long.” Sasha complained. “Oh it’s you.” Lisa replied. “I was busy tell me what happen?” Lisa talked and went to the cloakroom. “Have you seen the internet? There had been an article showing your pictures with Augustus and some people were saying that because of you Augustus have cancelled his long time engagement. Have you seen it?” Lisa was startled, “No, I heard that Augustus had made an announcement but I didn’t know that I am also linked in all of these.”

Morgan, taken aback by his ferocity, left without another word. Eventually, Williams hired a private investigator to find Lisa. The man returned with a lead in England—a small cottage in the countryside. Williams didn’t hesitate. He boarded the next flight, determined to bring her back. Lisa stood in the garden of her modest cottage in England, a soft breeze rustling the trees around her. The quiet life she had built over the past few weeks felt surreal after the chaos of New York. Her hand rested protectively on her growing belly as she stared out at the horizon.

My poor beginning and trying to claw myself some sort of life. It’s devastating. “I had a PI dig backwards when I couldn’t find you. He tracked you down to Hackney after pinpointing English women and Texan men married with one registered daughter, born in the states. I pay him the big bucks because he is thorough. It took a while, and he found these in an abandoned apartment in a derelict building when he went out there to find out more about you. Or should I say about Lisa?” And time seems to just stop.

Lisa listened closely, but she didn’t seem all that surprised by what I told her. “So, they were just trying to find something to link you to that old fool, Alpha Jackson?” she asked. “Yes,” I replied. “But the point is, I don’t know where that phone is. It’s suddenly disappeared from where I hid it.” I was starting to feel desperate again, fear creeping back in. “You mean this phone?” Lisa asked, pulling the burner phone from her waist and holding it out to me. My eyes widened in shock as I took the phone from her, turning it over in my hands, still in disbelief. “How... how did you...?” I stammered, unable to form the words.

I stifle my frown and stop, watching her expectantly. “Ava….What are you doing here this early?” She grabs my wrist and tugs me towards one of the seats. “It’s about Lisa. She’s found out about you, and she’s pissed I put you on her ass. Her words exactly.” My heart skips. I wasn’t expecting this. I didn’t even wait to meet her that night. Georgia probably told her about me, which must have sparked her curiosity. But still…. “How did she find out?” “I don’t know. But she did mention the interview. She said she watched it – everything and finds it hard to believe I was so passionate about a stranger I just met more than I’ve ever bothered to be about my family.”

As much as I want to—after the shitty day of learning the curse is running its course on my daughter-in-law, as much as I’d love to drown myself in the feel of my gift from the same moon goddess who is damning Vivian—I can’t. So I clear my throat, taking a few steps back so we can both think clearly again. “You really know how to break the curse?” I ask. Lisa shakes her head, probably to clear the lusty thoughts I hope mirror my own. She places a hand over her chest, then takes a few deep breaths before nodding. “I do. I had to get my brother to hand over the archives, but I found it. I found out how to break the curse.” Lisa POV

She walked like she knew every eye was on her and didn’t care. I’m not into girls. Never have been. But for her? I could. My mouth went dry. Riley nudged my elbow. “Down to earth, Bella. You’re staring.” I snapped my face to her. “You know her?” Riley followed my gaze, then grinned. “Yeah. That’s my best friend. Lisa. I think she’s looking for me.” Lisa turned then—like she’d felt our eyes on her—and spotted Riley. Her expression shifted from bored-model detachment to something warmer. She changed direction, striding straight toward us.