At that moment in the Farwell residence, Lucian had just finished his work and was about to give Roxanne a call.

Since Estella was now staying at Roxanne’s house, Lucian kept using it as an excuse to call her whenever he had time.

He had just picked up his phone when a message from an unfamiliar number popped up.

Lucian frowned and opened it.

A few pictures began loading on the screen.

They were taken in a bar, and the dim lighting made it hard to make out most of the details.

However, right in the middle of the picture was Aubree all cozied up against a random man as she sipped from his glass.

The pictures after that were all of them leaving together.

Lucian’s eyes gleamed with disdain.

had the nerve to go

in

them all to his mother without explaining anything. He felt the pictures already

had been meaning to and began talking about Estella to

next morning, Aubree woke up in a hotel room. Her

her eyes, the unfamiliar surroundings that slowly swam into view caused her to frown

with a

the blanket aside, only to find bruises and marks all

day

so tightly she could feel her nails digging through the fabric as

not even the face of the man she

suddenly opened right as her

up and wrapped it around herself tightly as she stared at the doorway

man walked into the

handsome face lit up with an ambiguous smile when he saw that Aubree was awake. “I should have been there next to you. What a shame that I had to miss such

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