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she says as she moves away from us. I see tears fill Elizabeth eyes, when Thomas pops out, “Elizabeth we could use your help,” Thomas says. “How?” Elizabeth asks following Thomas into the room. I follow as well not willing to let Elizabeth out of my site. “She has been poisoned with silver. If we do not get it out now, her wolf will die before it has had a chance to live,” he says.

Ellie's P.O.V. “How dare I think my life could be simple?” I groaned as I marched down the hallway of White Mansion, the employment contract clenched in my hand. One disaster ended and another one immediately took its place. How could I even think Zack’s offer would be in my favor? My patience had completely run out by the time I reached the study. I pushed the door open without knocking. “Five years?” I demanded. “Are you out of your mind?”

They represented everything Richard and Damian had fought to protect. Hope. Justice. And a future free from his control. Elizabeth stood and walked toward the large window overlooking the sea. "The final chapter of this story has begun." Outside... Dark clouds gathered once more over the coastline. Far beyond the cliffs... Another helicopter appeared on the horizon. Slowly approaching the manor. Elizabeth watched it without surprise. "They're here." Elena stepped beside her. "The Patron's people?" Elizabeth shook her head. A faint smile appeared on her face. "No." "They're your family."

His hand shot out, not rough, but firm, catching her wrist. Claire’s breath hitched. Why is she panicking? She hadn’t done anything wrong. She’d cleaned the tables, washed the glasses, stayed quiet. But her heart hammered against her ribs. The woman’s sobbing accusations still echoed in the quiet room. Elizabeth. The name floated up from the wreckage of the fight. It meant nothing to her… so why did it land in her mind with the weight of something forgotten? A dull, sweet ache bloomed briefly behind her eyes and was gone.

Like she has been running, but still, clean and sexy. “She’s planning to ruin your reputation,” Alex said kicking me back to the topic at hand. “To attach your name to financial irregularities, to structural delays, to anything that can make you look incompetent or unethical. If the Fifth Street project collapses publicly, you’ll be the face of it.” “That’s insane,” I snapped. “Why would she go that far? Heck you have left me for her haven’t you?” I saw something on her face, her eyes widening a bit in shock or surprise, then it was gone quickly, she dead panned said, “Because she knows how much I love you, Elizabeth.”

Elizabeth always found everything there very formal; there seemed to be a room for every occasion. When she was announced, she saw Martha approaching with a cold but polite smile, which surprised Elizabeth; on the few occasions they met, she was always cold and curt with her, just like John. “Elizabeth, dear, I’m so glad you came,” said Martha, extending her hand in an elegant greeting. “Please, come in.” “Mrs. Sinclair,” replied Elizabeth, with a restrained smile. “Thank you for the invitation.” As she took a few more steps, she noticed another woman, elegantly seated on a sofa. Elizabeth’s heart skipped a beat when she recognized Pamela White. All the color drained from her face.

Her green gaze was promising only painful life. She wouldn't mind living in hell but she wanted her husband's company. Her mind was still there, where Bianca was holding his hand gleefully. "And!" Elizabeth opened another door she did not behold. A huge grass ground came into view, "You can spend your days here." Elizabeth turned to the cupboard and opened it. She looked at her clothes with disgust. She didn't know. Who brought them here? Elizabeth touched her white shorts and put them back as her clothes were some kind of thrash box.

She sighed deeply as she threw her purse on the chair few feet away and slumped on the bed,before she knew it she had fallen asleep. *********** It was twilight by the time Elizabeth woke up,the smell of baked potatoes and turkey wafted through the air that it made her mouth water,she grumbled as she rose to her feet and lazily made her way to the bathroom, thankfully it wasn't tiny and was actually very beautiful in a subtle way.She rested her hands on the sink and the reflection she saw in the mirror disgusted her so much.....she used to be so happy...she used to be so full of life...now she was stuck in a marriage cause she wanted her father's inheritance.

"Okay... She went to her room and once again started crying; it was frustrating to see her perfect life fall apart. The next morning, Zeus told his two sons, Elizabeth's older brothers, everything that had happened and what he had found out about the man Elizabeth had chosen. Ryuk and Brian supported Elizabeth in this relationship and were surprised by everything that had been discovered, along with the photos their father had of Elizabeth leaving the building. Even without enthusiasm, Elizabeth decided to get up and go to college, knowing Taylor would be there, but that was the main reason. Gaby was surprised when she saw her friend standing in front of the stairs; she was well-dressed, att

Elizabeth’s POV. - I feel defeated as I lay sprawled on the floor in Elaine’s bedroom. I know I’m not proud of my culinary skills but...Vyin was exceptional. ‘How can such a dangerous guy be well versed on matters of the kitchen?’ I grumble angrily, rolling onto my side when the bathroom door comes open to reveal Elaine in her pink and purple floral pajamas and a white towel draped over her shoulders.