Novel & Cerita What Happened To Emily Prentiss

Emily did not expect Jack to lock her in a large mansion. At first, there were butlers and servants, and then he sent them all out. Like that year, he did it to torture and trample her. When Emily fainted, instead of having the same dream, she had many, many different dreams, seemingly lost memories. There was Jack and things weren't fun for her. She lived in a dungeon, until Saran gave her hope, but was killed by Jack without mercy.

She felt hurt but she knew it was for a good reason. She can't follow Mr. Yates to any important meeting or occasion the way she used to due to her terrifying looks and condition that was capable of scaring away any kid who set their eyes on her. As if all that was still not enough, she got murdered in cold blood in the penthouse Mr. Yates had left her in. it was a painful memory that he tried hard not to recall but he couldn't help it. Emily was a beautiful and kind-hearted woman when she was alive and he began to wonder if she ever sinned.

Iris scratched the back of her neck and with her head lowered, she muttered. “Emily died! Even before she could be taken to the hospital.” “What?” Bree’s legs lost their balance and she almost fell backward if it wasn’t for her good reflex and her hold on the wall. “What did you just say?” “You heard it. Emily didn’t survive the fall. The police weren’t able to set up a preventive measure before she fell. It was tragic that I couldn’t even look at her body.”

Chapter 123 [ Emily ] As I flipped through the documents my heart was in pain , Mr Axel was assassinated . My dad was able to obtain the police file . The picture of the scene wasn't something Emily expected to see . When everything happened she felt lucky to have Dan by her side . The funerals and other things were taken care of by her father's trusted assistant .

"But here's the part that got my attention. He handled legal affairs for Eleanor Ashbourne Grant. Emily's mother." I felt something shift, quiet and immediate, the pieces of the last several days rearranging themselves into a different shape entirely, one I hadn't considered until this exact moment. Emily hadn't simply vanished for a morning to clear her head or escape a house full of strangers who still weren't sure what to call her. She'd gone looking for something connected to a woman who'd been dead for fifteen years, someone nobody in that family had mentioned by name since I'd known her. "Why was Emily meeting him?"

I stared at the window and saw a red dot on Emily's back, and suddenly it hit me. Before she knew what was going on, I pulled her down with me. Immediately, the wall behind her was shattered by a bullet. What was going on? "There's a sniper around!" I roared to the police who were still busy investigating the broke glasses and carrying Max out of the room. I pulled Emily out with me as some police led us safely to our car.she sobbed loudly as we were taken to the car. My brows were knitted together as I wondered what sort of game this was.

“Where is she? I need to speak to her. You scared me on the call.” “She is gone Dante. Emily is gone.” Mum kept on repeating and I didn’t understand. “What do you mean by gone? Where did she go to and why didn’t you inform me?” I rushed to her room while they all followed me behind including the cops. The first thing I noticed was the boood stain on the floor and the crumpled bed. There seemed to be a fight on the bed. “Where is Emily?” I shouted at the police officers. “She was kidnapped. The balcony windows are also opened.” One of them answered me and the other turned to my mum and Nika.