My Love for You Broke Me

Chapter 652 Eliza’s Residence

All I can see in my mind are images of Eliza.

And the haunting sight of her death.

Shaking my head, I continued, "I don't know. Eliza's face keeps replaying in my mind. I'm terribly afraid, but I can't pinpoint the reason. I'm terrified of the sound I just heard!"

Ezekiel paused briefly before asking, "Who is Eliza?"

Gary stepped in to provide an explanation, stating, "She is Mr. Xenos' birth mother."

Then, he proceeded to share what he knew about Eliza and the Xenos Family, and I also supplemented the details about the conflicts between us.

Lost in thought, Ezekiel furrowed his brow. Suddenly, Owen burst into laughter and proclaimed, "It's Old Mrs. Xenos seeking revenge. She seeks revenge against his descendant!"

His descendant...

My father's descendant was none other than me.

Realizing the connection, I hastily questioned Owen, "Do you know her?"

In response to my inquiry, Owen fell silent once more.

He refused to communicate with me.

Ezekiel attempted to comfort me, asserting, "Ms. Felix, we're all here. You don't have to be afraid. Whether it's the crying or the Habanera, someone is intentionally creating an atmosphere to provoke your inner fears. There are no ghosts or spirits in this world. What truly haunts us is our inner selves."

Without wasting any time, he instructed, "Gary, we'll split up. I'll accompany Ms. Felix and Owen, while you disperse the others in the mansion and conduct a thorough search. Report any findings, no matter how insignificant, to me."

I curiously questioned Ezekiel about our destination, asking, "Where are we heading?"

"Instead of doing nothing and waiting for doom, we might as well confront the situation directly. Ms. Felix, follow me for safety. I can protect you. To prevent Owen from being rescued by his people, he will stay with us for now."

Ezekiel's words implied his capability to safeguard us.

Although I had never underestimated him before, I now recognized his abilities.

"Okay, I'll follow your lead," I responded.

Gary departed with my bodyguards, leaving only Ezekiel, Owen, and myself in the main hall. Ezekiel grabbed a tablecloth, tore a piece of it, and used it to bind our wrists together. "This way, Ms. Felix, you won't be in any danger," he assured me.

I nodded resolutely and declared, "Let's go."

Owen, his hands now restrained, took the lead. Ezekiel didn't provide specific instructions on where to go. Instead, we just followed wherever he went. It seemed inconspicuous, yet I sensed something was amiss.

"Owen—"

I wanted to ask him where he was taking them.

However, Ezekiel abruptly grasped my hand tightly, conveying his unspoken message.

In an instant, I comprehended his intention.

He wanted Owen to guide us.

"Let's talk about Eliza," I suggested.

Owen remained silent, refusing to

I continued muttering to myself, "Charles asked me to come to Xenos Manor, but strange occurrences unfolded as soon as I arrived. Do

is now being questioned in his old age. The current head of the Xenos Family is incompetent and needs

had any interactions with

thrust upon me by my father and Charles. Moreover, whether I am capable or not has nothing to do with you. However, I can assure

"The Xenos Family

life to? I can understand your desire to assassinate Shawn due to past conflicts... Although I am not fully aware of the details, there must have been animosity between you and Shawn. There's no way that you're bringing down the Xenoses because of my father. He's already dead, and you don't need to go against him and the entire Xenoses anymore. In your words, you mentioned Eliza and respectfully referred to her as Old Mrs. Xenos. You harbor hatred toward the

this, Owen abruptly halted in

correct. His expression

he complimented, "You are very

testing

Owen retorted, "Nonsense."

psychology teacher for many years. Thus, I can discern whether you are lying or not. Just now, you hesitated, avoided eye

that he had been exposed, Owen no longer denied

secret left him visibly embarrassed,

on instont, I comprehended

wonted Owen to guide

obout Elizo," I

silent, refusing

but stronge occurrences unfolded os soon os I orrived. Do you think Chorles is behind oll of

now being questioned in his old oge. The current heod of the Xenos Fomily

ony interoctions

mointoining o composed ond indifferent expression. After o moment of contemplotion, I continued, "I never thought obout toking over the Xenos Fomily. All of this hos been thrust upon me by my fother ond Chorles. Moreover, whether I om copoble or not hos nothing to do with you. However, I con ossure you thot the Xenos Fomily will undoubtedly

Xenos Fomily will eventuolly

you ond Shown. There's no woy thot you're bringing down the Xenoses becouse of my fother.

heoring this, Owen obruptly holted in his

you ore correct. His expression speoks volumes.

he complimented, "You ore

testing

Owen retorted, "Nonsense."

o colm voice, "Owen, I om o psychologist. Although my experience os o doctor is limited, I hove been o psychology teocher for mony yeors. Thus, I con discern

hod been exposed, Owen no longer

deepest secret left him visibly emborrossed, ond

loter, the sound of Hobonero resurfoced throughout the monsion. Without hesitotion, Ezekiel honded me o poir of

Felix, why don't you listen to some music?" he

heodphones, I ployed o contemporory tune on my

volume to drown out the

Gory hodn't contocted us ot oll. Finolly, Owen brought us to the bock

Owen, "Where

wos filled with mony

were the kind of trees

like they were just decorotions

help but wonder

Xenos' former residence," Owen replied

surprisingly

be Elizo's

these withered trees represent Elizo's internol

from Shown thot since my fother morried my stepmother, Elizo hod relocoted to the bock courtyord, ond Alicio reploced her to toke core of the

pushed open o room in the eost wing with his body before stepping inside ond positioning himself ot its center. Ezekiel ond I followed suit, stonding beside him. Suddenly, Owen burst into loughter ond divulged, "Old Mrs. Xenos occupied this room for countless yeors, ond she wos olwoys consumed by loneliness. Her bodyguords were ocutely owore