Forbidden Passion

Chapter 573 Phoebe Contacted Bishop

Vanessa got shoved by Ruby, slamming her back against the window frame, and her cane clattered to the floor. Grabbing Ruby's wrist tight, Vanessa yelled, "Ruby, you've lost it!" "Yeah, I'm nuts. If I wasn't, how could I have trusted you? You swore you wouldn't hurt Donovan. You promised!" Ruby snarled, her voice dripping with regret and pain. Vanessa tried to peel Ruby's hands off, but she was too weak. "I told you, I didn't kill him."

Vanessa's plan was to use Donovan to mess with Phoebe, to drive a wedge between her and Theodore. Killing Donovan was never part of the plan.

Sure, Donovan's death and Phoebe and Theodore splitting up were outcomes Vanessa was cool with, but she didn't send anyone to off Donovan.

This is a law-abiding society; killing someone isn't that simple. Plus, she promised Ruby she wouldn't hurt Donovan.

"I don't believe you," Ruby cried out, her hands tightening around Vanessa's neck, eyes blazing with hatred. "Since Donovan's dead, you can go to hell and pay for it." "Ruby," Vanessa's face twisted, her cheeks turning red. She started to struggle for breath, clawing at Ruby's arms, her nails leaving bloody marks.

Ruby's grip only got tighter. Her face was wild and fierce. She wanted Vanessa dead, to join Donovan in the afterlife.

"Ah, someone's getting murdered!" A scream came from behind, and hurried footsteps approached. Soon, Ruby felt someone pulling her back. Refusing to let go of Vanessa's neck, Ruby wailed, her nails leaving bloody trails on Vanessa's skin.

"Let go, you're choking her!"

The nurses pulled Ruby away in a flurry, then helped Vanessa away from her.

They were about to scold Ruby when she suddenly went limp, sliding to the ground and crying like a kid who lost everything.

Vanessa, surrounded by nurses, looked at Ruby on the floor and slowly clenched her fist. She didn't want things to get to a life-and-death struggle with Ruby.

Ruby, a nurse glanced at the marks on Vanessa's neck and the bloody scratches. "Miss Fitzroy, should we call the cops? This could be

still call her a friend? Miss Fitzroy, you're a

The broken skin stung, making her

"Miss Fitzroy, come with me to the nurse's station. Let's treat those wounds. Your friend was really rough. It'd be a shame if your beautiful neck got

daggers at Vanessa's back. She punched the ground until her knuckles were

I'm so useless. I knew Vanessa had it out for you, yet I still helped her. Is this divine retribution for my

info and set up

Bishop was already there, waiting. She

and looked up at her with a casual glance. "Didn't know what you liked, so

leaned back in her chair, leaving the hot cocoa untouched before her. She stared at Bishop. "Mr. Reynolds, I heard you and

were that obvious. Why did everyone seem to see

rivals, and Donovan seemed to have Mr. Douglas's favor. It's not crazy to think you'd want him out of the

glared at him,

do you think killing someone in

list of shady stuff. Isn't murder just another day at

Donovan? I don't have the guts, nor do I want

didn't speak, staring deeply at Bishop, trying to gauge if he was for

I did hear something interesting. Wanna

She knew Bishop wasn't about to do her any favors, but

of suspecting me, you should look at Donovan's

upstairs by Milton's secretary. He knew