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Lady Anastasia walked closer to her and whispered, "I can destroy whoever I want. I heard your brother is unattached? Hmm...maybe I should get someone 'nice' to bed him, expose the scandal, and see how will he handle it? He's such a lamb isn't he?" Lady Melissa couldn't stand it any longer, listening to such venomous words, each one pierced directly into her already broken heart. Her family was her bottom-line, she would never risk their safety and happiness. She turned around and walked away, crying silently while behind her, Lady Anastasia laughed maniacally.

I sighed. “Yes I do, I know the kind of hot and ambitious woman that pursues you, no way you will settle for this,” Melissa irritably glared at Livia. “Don’t cross the line, Don’t speak about her in such a manner,” I warned her. “Please move right, my house is closer to Fin orbs estate,” Melissa angrily told the driver, I could understand her anger, she had been dotting on me for two years, she was beautiful and everything a man would ever want but I’ve never felt attracted to her not in the least.

I said softly, almost whispering in her ears. “I can’t…” Melissa sobbed sadly. “Why not, Melissa? You’re not happy and sexual abuse is punishable by law…” “I’m not happy, you’re right. I am more than unhappy, I am miserable, depressed, and worthless.” “But if Owen ever left me, I would have no one to call family. No one would ever love me with a past as dirty as mine.“ “You can be free, Melissa…” I chimed. Melissa pulled away from my hug, and for the first time, I took a proper look at her.

"I think I can handle it." Melissa probed further, making sure Adina was fully aware of the potential consequences, "You do realize that these photos might end up on the internet and social media, right?" Adina met her gaze with a firm nod, acknowledging the risk. "Yes," she replied, "but I doubt anyone will recognize me after tonight. I'm usually wearing glasses, and my attire is far from fancy." Melissa studied her for a moment and concurred, "You do look quite different tonight."

Which was why he had Owen monitoring her; if he did, he might do something stupid like claim her. “Why?” Callum tried his best to keep his voice calm. “Seems she’s makin’ a fuss again.” Owen showed Callum the notification. So far, Melissa had stormed the Intercorp Headquarters and tried to blast Malcom on social media. Nothing had stuck, thanks to Callum and Malcom’s PR team. But she apparently wasn’t going to give up.

Professionally, the move had been exactly what I needed—a step up in responsibility, new skills to master, colleagues who knew me only as the capable nurse I was, not as "the woman Liam Matthews dated after his attack." It was Sunday evening, my first full day off in nearly two weeks. I sat curled on my couch, a glass of wine in one hand, my phone in the other, scrolling mindlessly through social media. I had promised myself I wouldn't look, but habits were hard to break. Almost unconsciously, my thumb tapped on Melissa's profile—my friend who was still in Fireside remained connected to the town's gossip network. The most recent post showed Melissa at some community festival, smiling beside

Elise said quietly. Selena looked at her with doubt and Elise shrugged, “ I for one don’t like Amanda at all. I guess she is also a lousy employer too.” Elise asked and the lady nodded and spoke in a gentle voice. “Actually the real truth is that, I am Melissa ,an actual spy under the commission of Secret Special Force, Amanda took my mate and blackmailed me into working for her when I tried to get him back. She set up some humans to make a sex clip with me in it and threatened to show my mate. Since then I have been her slave.” the lady said breaking into sobs.

“What if,just what if what I went through as Mia and the other life’s affected this life,yes I may not remember but the traces are there” Lena busted. “What are you saying?!” Jeremy asked. “I am saying I may not remember but I am affected.since I was a child I was withdrawn from the other children,I never knew what they did.I was dark and scared I felt I was too dark and they could sense it. I took to the internet to make friends but I ended up becoming that girl on I*******m who wrote sad song lyrics” Lena sobbed.

Freda was just standing outside when I arrived. “What is wrong with her?” “She had an outburst and fainted.” I answered, I noticed that her eyes were on the black markings on Melissa's body. “Come with me.” She took me to a part of the place where I had not been before. “Why here?” “She seems to need some privacy. I'm not a genius but those markings mustn't be seen by just anyone. You don't know whom to trust these days.” I nodded and followed her placing Melissa on the bed. “Please, take care of her. I need to sort some things out.”

I only go after those who betrayed him. My jaw clenched until it ached. I switched tabs and logged into the fake account trailing Melissa’s blog. Her latest post showed her back in Seattle. She sent a long text on how I left her and how she doesn’t want to see me again. I ignored her and waited till night had fallen heavy.