Chapter 529 Well Treated (Beatrice Dismay)

He was trembling with anger and staring at the window Zane had jumped through. I wanted to go after him, but the fear of losing my baby stopped me.

It was a reflex until Ace told me a completely different story.

‘What are you saying?’ I asked him again, confused what he was talking about.

‘We were never pregnant,’ she repeated to herself, making me take a deep sigh and kneel, my face in my hands. “But he said—and I have that proof—I began to question everything that had happened in the last few weeks. It was as if I had never lived those days and everything that happened during that time was a lie.

‘Everything he said was a lie. We never slept with him, so how the hell did he get us pregnant? It made some sense of me now that I was remembering things vividly. I couldn’t believe Zane had come this far with his mischief.

He was really an evil person and now I don’t even know if he could ever redeem himself. It’s not that he can bring his brother back.

‘So, it was all a lie?’ I asked her. ‘Yes. He had come prepared. I had many plans in place in case one didn’t work out. He wanted to have us by all means, so he played this nasty game,” he explained to me while

bewilderment. How the hell did he manage to control

the vortex, I can ask Huia to repeat the same spell and have me under her

slammed open, which made me lift my head and look at Helel. He quickly scanned me before running to the window and letting

stood up to clear my name. He stared at me for a moment, making me wonder what I was thinking before he quickly reached

first. I worried if it was a dream or a reality. Once I was

didn’t kill her, I promise you,” those words left my lips as if it were the first thing that came to mind. Losing Gwen was also very hard for me. I’m sure Zane had told her I killed her, but now that she was regaining her

he whispered,

okay. She did it for me. He said my name so many times, but I was frozen in place. And then came the devil himself. Zane killed her while I couldn’t even move a muscle. Then he made me hold the dagger as I took

had to

maybe he had used magic to force you to do

he planted a kiss on my forehead. It felt so good to be

them, I really thought they would never accept me

but, again, I had seen