The Love that Never Really Dies

“Aunt Kelly, our plan failed.”

“We’re lucky that Matilda did not rat us out. I’m warning you, you better not mess up again, or I will kill you!”

Kelly, who had been in trepidation for the past two days, grew angry when her niece mentioned it again.

They were indeed in dire straits.

When their plan had failed, they did not expect Sebastian to put an end to the Emmanuels. He even handed over his aunt to the police.

Thanks to her quick thinking, Kelly had gotten someone to pacify Matilda and promised her the safety of the Emmanuels. Otherwise, she and her niece would not be where they were now if Matilda had confessed.

Kelly was bogged down by it.

Xandra stopped talking and repeatedly looked at the book in her hand. She stared at the word that was in the book—schizophrenia.

Schizophrenia. Her guess was right.

The man had a skeleton in the cupboard, so why should they still be suppressed by him? After all, the cards were in their hands now.

She stroked the word with her red nails, and a satisfying smile spread across her face.

Sasha slept soundly that night, probably because she had a load off her mind. Besides, she had not fully recovered yet, considering she had just fled from the hospital.

When she woke up the next day, it was a particularly bright day for her.

“Ian, shall we wait for Mommy to have calzone together?”

it’s Christmas

voices of children whispering

and saw two children sitting on

handsome and cool child, and the other

Ian and

got out of bed and said, “Good morning, my

At the sound of her voice, Vivian quickly got up from the mat

over and cuddled her daughter, and then she looked at her eldest son who was

I overslept. Have you both

Ms. Dolivo made some calzone. But Grandpa and that bad woman are here. Do you want to go down, Mommy?” Vivian asked as she blinked

Sasha was startled.

the bad

Who?

the food up.” In a snap, Ian made the decision. His domineering and cold character

into a tight embrace and caressed his

by Ian’s thoughtfulness, she felt she should go down to meet Frederick and the woman. They were

as she thought back to

she sent her children out of her room and went to

looked fresh. There

“Mommy…”

people downstairs. Since she wasn’t feeling courageous, she stayed in the room to wait

that, Sasha stepped forward and held her daughter’s

made their way down the

you’ve finally come down. The calzone is ready,