Love Game With The Rebel Billionaire

Chapter 131: I Finally Found A Lead

"I expected you to be shocked, but I didn't expect you to scream like you're in a haunted house, bitch!" Evangeline teased me, her laugh echoing through the entire room.

I shot her a glare, and she immediately stopped. Adjusting her position on the bed, she clamped her mouth shut.

Still, I could see her grinning in my peripheral vision.

My hand was trembling as I picked up the weird mask lying on the floor. "This is..."

"Ash's head," she finished my sentence before breaking into another fit of laughter.

I glared at her again, but this time, it didn't faze her.

She seemed to be having the time of her life watching my reaction, forgetting she was supposed to be a comatose patient in a hospital.

I examined the mask. Its skin is eerily realistic. At first glance, I even thought I was holding Ash's severed head. The facial features were disturbingly lifelike. Creating something of this quality would take not just immense resources but also an incredible amount of skill and time.

I was terrified and impressed. I'd never seen anything like it before, and such advanced craftsmanship made it clear the creator must have global influence. Whoever made this was powerful.

"And here," Evangeline called me again, her hand gesturing for my attention. "Look at this."

She pointed to her phone, connected to a USB adapter. I moved closer and watched a video playing on her screen.

It was a conversation between Ash and Senator Windwood. Ash sat on a couch, his hands resting on his knees, fingers intertwined.

Even on video, his presence was chilling, as if a dark aura surrounded him. I'd noticed it before but ignored it, too caught up in believing Ash had tried to kill me.

He smirked while staring at Senator Windwood, saying something I couldn't hear.

the volume, but Evangeline shook

no sound. Tanner tried to decode it

thinking of Kesha. She was multi-talented-maybe

Senator Windwood's fear was palpable as he kept

gripped the couch tightly, especially when Ash suddenly stood, grabbed a baseball bat,

my spine

shoes,

collapsed to the floor, clutching his waist in agony. Blood dripped from his nose as he struggled to catch his breath. Although the

that," he smirked, tossing the bat to the floor. "Don't say

slid it under her pillow, keeping the phone

Windwood had the guts to reveal something big, but he couldn't follow through because they had him killed," she explained, glancing at me. "I guess everyone wanted him dead. I wonder what they were talking about." I shrugged, though I had an idea. It had to do with what I'd been hiding-the SD

hidden it in a place no one would think to look. Even if I were kidnapped or tortured,

at the right time, using it to strike everyone in one fell

video..." I whispered, pointing at her phone. "That

phone under the pillow. "What more proof do you need? I gave you the creepy mask, the

was starting to align-the strange gut feelings, Haze's warnings. It all pointed to one

the wall as

remembered the DNA evidence Kesha and Luna had found in the computer room. The

was right all along. He'd told me repeatedly he

I couldn't ignore the possibility that something sinister was

it is, it's too bad for them. I trust my first love," Evangeline declared confidently, grinning. "At first, I'll admit, I thought he shot you. But over time, I realized Ash isn't the

if I had, my anger always overshadowed any rational

I wouldn't let my guard down. My instincts had always been sharp, and

the dark aura I felt every

rooftop... I was sure now they weren't Ash. But