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.

shambles, but Aubree somehow still had the nerve to go

the same in the six years that she had

and forwarded them all to his mother without explaining anything. He

to and began talking

up in a hotel room. Her hangover

a hotel room. Her hangover made her head hurt,

opened her eyes, the unfamiliar surroundings that slowly swam into view caused

get up and try to find out where she was when she realized with a shock

eyes widened in surprise and she pulled the blanket aside, only to find bruises and marks

was clearer than day

blanket so tightly she could feel her nails digging through the fabric as she

the face of the man

her panic was beginning to

blanket up and wrapped it around herself tightly as

man walked into the

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