Chapter 254: Rain Of Vengeance

Roman was gone by the time Violet woke up from her sleep.

Good thing for him because had he still been there, she would have introduced his smug face to her clenched fist for blatantly disobeying her wishes and sharing her bed. The audacity.

But deep down, Violet knew she could never have rejected Kitten Roman. That bastard knew just how to slither past her defenses. The cat was her weakness, and Roman knew it alright.

Stretching out with a groan, Violet sat up, rubbing at her tired eyes. She was just about to swing her legs off the bed when her phone lit up on the nightstand.

It was a message. Curious, she reached for it and tapped her screen.

[When are you going to reveal Elsie’s secret?]

Violet’s frown deepened as she read the message twice, then a third time.

What the hell?

There was no name, just an unlisted number not saved in her contacts. The only person she had spoken to about the possibility of Elsie harboring a secret was Micah. Could it be one of his other lines?

Just to be sure, Violet swiped to her regular contact list and tapped on Micah’s number she already had saved.

The line barely rang once before he picked up, as if he had his phone in hand.

"Violet?" Micah said, his tone suggesting he was surprised at the call.

"Hey," she began, "Sorry to call you this early. I just wanted to confirm something."

"Sure, go ahead."

"You didn’t... send me a message just now, did you? Asking when I planned to reveal Elsie’s secret?"

silence. Then Micah asked, sounding alert. "What are

"You... didn’t send me

such

at the screen, her gut twisting with

"Oh," Violet murmured.

instantly. "Violet. What’s going on? Who would send you

she replied automatically, brushing her hair back with her fingers. "Maybe... it’s nothing. Just a prank. Sorry for

start to protest, but Violet ended the call before he

her room, staring hard at the message.

and then inform her so both of them could watch and savor the victory. It couldn’t be

choice, Violet typed

[Who are you?]

it and resumed pacing. A minute passed and then her phone

if you’re busy with knowing my identity than

like their tone. But if whoever this was had dirt on Elsie, she needed

that’s how they wanted

that smart, why bother me? You could

came almost

of the game.

stand on end. If this wasn’t a prank, it

really was just a twisted joke.. After yesterday’s disaster, it wouldn’t surprise her if

somehow this didn’t feel like

[What’s Elsie’s secret then?]

pulse spiked as she waited, eyes locked

Another ping.

you give me in

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