Is Rebecca Colton Still Alive Novels & Stories

A female newscaster read with a calm voice: “Sad news still shrouds the Wilson family. The wife of young businessman, Mr. Samuel Wilson, was declared dead in the accident that occurred four days ago. Mr. Samuel’s mother, who was in the same vehicle, also could not be saved. Meanwhile, their son, Reno Barra Wilson, and Mr. Samuel’s younger sister, Sindy Wilson, remain in critical condition and are now being treated intensively at the central hospital.” Rebecca’s eyes widened, her body stiffening. “So, I was declared dead?” She hurriedly moved closer to the television, as if afraid she had misheard. Rebecca covered her mouth with her hand. Tears fell immediately. “No, so it’s true. My body is

Indeed, time and chance happen to them all. On the other hand, April was in hiding. After discovering Colton's dead body, she hid in the old wine cellar of the house and didn't leave there for three days. Her phone was turned off and she was hungry. The police had searched the house and sealed it off. She grew thinner and dirtier as she camped in the infested old wine cellar. She wanted to leave but feared the outside world. She overheard some policemen speaking the previous day and realised she was the prime suspect of Colton's death. Something along the lines of how she wanted to take back Lontoc Construction and Rivera stores.

But the closer the camera zoomed in, the more my breath caught in my throat. It was her. My mother. The video ended abruptly, leaving the room in stunned silence. “This can’t be real,” Rowan muttered, shaking his head. “It is,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. “She’s alive.” Rebecca turned to Rowan, her expression grim. “If this is true, then Victor’s been planning this for a long time. He’s playing a game we don’t even understand yet.” “And we’re running out of time,” I added, my resolve hardening. “I need to find her. Now.”

Gideon’s eyes moved to me, then back to Colton. “What did you say?” he asked. Colton’s hands curled at his sides. “Your daughter lived.”

She asked, trying to manipulate Rebecca. “It is indeed too much for her..” Rebecca said before adding, “That should be your punishment.” She added, on which the color of Megan’s face paled. “Calvin, get her to the hospital as soon as possible,” Brandon said when his wolf sensed that Michelle was indeed bleeding too much. Colton didn’t realize the amount of force he used to throw her, but it was enough to kill a human if proper treatment wouldn’t provided too soon. “But dad…” Colton tried to interrupt when he was cut in between.

All he had to do was keep his mouth shut. Rebecca knew that kids were unaware of anything, for now, so she had already mind-linked the driver to take everyone to her family Mansion in the human world. “Aunt Rebecca, where are Charlotte and Steve?” Colton asked. “You will find out on your own in the next few minutes,” Rebecca replied with a wink. After the ride next fifteen minutes, they finally reached Rebecca's parents' Mansion. “Wowwwww… Colton, look, such a big house.” Calvin said, looking in amazement.

“Good. Because if anything happens to her—” “Nothing will,” Elias cut in firmly. “Not while I’m alive.” The conviction in his voice eased Colton’s mind — just a little. But the unease didn’t fade completely. ⸻ Meanwhile, across town, two shadows moved in a quiet alleyway. Rebecca’s voice was low, bitter. “I told him it was urgent. He said he’d call me back — but I think he’s stalling.” Lena, leaning against her car, smirked. “Then we find someone else. I’m done waiting. I want her to pay for everything she’s taken from us.”

my I*******m account was bombarded. There were people who still thought I was the wife of Gabriel Moretti. And as such, I wondered if they even had a television at home. Everyone knows I stopped being a Moretti a while ago. I am now the one and only Ms. Rebecca Harrington of the Valentine Conglomerate. What the hell is going on? But then, I started seeing comments in the sections of some posts. “It could only be Rebecca. We all know how much she hated Gabriel. She’s the only one who would’ve done it.” That stung, even though I knew it was baseless.

I said showing fake sadness. "You know how old I am." She said, wrapping her arms around me. I chuckled and looked at Rebecca smiling at me. "I am glad that you have a wife like her." Grandma said. Rebecca tugged a strand of her hair behind her ear and replied, "Thanks." "Ryan, Mr and Mrs Knight are here too." She told me. I stopped and didn't react and haven't seen Mom and Dad ever since then. I wonder if Rebecca knew about the culprit of that Carlos incident. I looked at her, she was smiling. I nodded and was about to leave for my room but Rebecca stopped me.

*** ~~Soren~~ *** I was in denial till I followed Julian in to see the corpse. Rebecca Lancaster was truly dead. My father was wired up, questioning the head of the warden, asking what the hell happened. She was isolated from the rest. If she had drank poison then someone brought it in. My brain is trying not to combust. No one has gotten a hold of Cameron. Delilah is as shocked as I am. She calls in every hour to know how I was taking the whole thing.