Chapter 1209

His lips moved a couple times before he finally squeezed out a sentence.

"I didn't know anything happened to Winona. I swear, I had no idea!"

"Call the police."

Tarquin spoke up suddenly, his voice calm and steady.

Those three words nearly gave Zane a heart attack. “Sarah can't have anything to do with Winona! There's no need to call the cops!"

Keaton raised an eyebrow.

"And how can you be so sure? If she's not involved, then what was all that yelling about? Besides, calling the cops isn't going to hurt her. Why are you so rattled?" Zane: "..."

Keaton went on, "Call the police. If Sarah really has nothing to do with Winona's disappearance, the police will figure that out. If she does, maybe she's the key to finding out who's behind all this!"

The mastermind?

Zane: "!"

Before he could protest, Elysia had already dialed 911.

to report something.

tightened, his breathing grew ragged.

was spiraling so far out of his control he

separating Winona and Sarah, who'd

swollen, lips split, bruises everywhere. She couldn't even cry properly;

Winona, she was wailing, loud and

her! She hit my husband, and she beat me too! She locked me in the cellar and whipped me! She cut

pulled up her jeans, showing the cops her scars

thought about the cellar. He was so scared he could barely breathe, let

you certain she was the one who

nodded fiercely. "Yes!

the police took Sarah away-to the

police lead Sarah off, fear and

snuck a glance at

already? This is just the

tune, hurrying to Zane's side, fake tears streaming

horrible woman, look what she did to you! Does it hurt? Oh

Winona's concern. If she still cared,

settled a

home. That's all that matters. Get her home,

Blossom

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