At that moment in the Farwell residence, Lucian had just finished his work and was about to give Roxanne a call.

Since Estella was now staying at Roxanne's house, Lucian kept using it as an excuse to call her whenever he had time.

He had just picked up his phone when a message from an unfamiliar number popped up.

Lucian frowned and opened it.

A few pictures began loading on the screen.

They were taken in a bar, and the dim lighting made it hard to make out most of the details.

However, right in the middle of the picture was Aubree all cozied up against a random man as she sipped from his glass.

The pictures after that were all of them leaving together.

Lucian's eyes gleamed with disdain.

still had the nerve to go out and party as if nothing

done the same in the six years that she

them all to his mother without explaining anything. He felt the pictures already spoke for

had been meaning to and began talking about Estella to

the next morning, Aubree woke up in a hotel room. Her hangover made her head hurt,

in a hotel room. Her hangover made

slowly

with

and she pulled the blanket aside, only to find bruises

day what had happened

tightly she could feel her nails digging

couldn't remember anything, not even the face of the man she had

her panic was beginning to

the blanket up and wrapped it around herself tightly as she stared at the doorway

man walked into the

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