Osiris retaliated by seizing Evie’s hair.

The two were engaged in a fierce brawl.

Amidst the chaos, Osiris stumbled and reached out to grab Evie’s hand, but she instinctively pushed him away with force.

A horrified scream tore from his lips as he tumbled down the staircase, collapsing in a heap at the bottom, unmoving.

Evie, standing at the top of the staircase, gaped at the fallen Osiris, her mind reeling in shock.

Regaining her composure after a few seconds, she rushed down the stairs, dropping down next to Osiris. “Osiris? Are you alright? Stop pretending!” she prodded him, but he remained still.

As Evie was about to nudge him again, she noticed a growing pool of blood beneath his head. Her complexion drained of all color.

for a pulse. Finding none, her

on her bed,

quavered over the

daze, Galilea hung

recent events were far beyond her

secret offspring. Today, her mother called to

Her father was dead.

to seek Tyrone’s help,

now, let

how could Tyrone ever forgive

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