A Beauty With Multiple Masks

“That day…” Sybil recounted Dylan’s sudden death over the phone.

Arielle stilled momentarily after hearing the whole story.

She didn’t think it was Aaron who had personally given her dad the herbal concoction. She had assumed it was all a lie spun by Nancy.

“Do you think Aaron would do such a thing?” the woman asked after a long moment of silence.

She didn’t initially believe so, but now that Sybil had mentioned the way Dylan had looked at Aaron before breathing his last, she wasn’t sure whether she could trust her own instincts now.

“I wouldn’t dare think it was Prince Aaron, but it looks to be the case. In fact, he didn’t try to defend himself when Her Majesty locked him up…”

“Are you safe now? Can you arrange for me to meet Aaron? I want to find out what happened from him,” Arielle requested after another pause.

Sybil’s current situation wasn’t ideal, but he couldn’t say no to Arielle as he, too, didn’t believe that Aaron was behind the king’s murder. The man had even tried to talk to Aaron once, but the latter refused to utter a word.

to get

get back to you when

Nancy had collapsed, and it was later in the

those things gone,

back to what had transpired before she passed out

day, Monisha couldn’t answer. She really hadn’t had the time to check what was on

knowing how worried and caught

my phone. I’ll have

of all her scandalous photos, and it was as though nothing had ever happened. Yet, Nancy knew it wasn’t but a

her fists

the h*ll did it? How dare they put all those things out

having seen that video made her body tremble with wrath. She then made a phone

photos and

thought of asking for help, only to be questioned like that as soon as the person on the