Chapter 148

Isadora stared in shock as Pearl plummeted straight down from the second-floor window. She hadn't even processed what was happening.

A furious shout echoed through the villa: "Pearl!"

In a flash, Prescott sprinted across the room like a man possessed.

He lunged, stretching his arm out desperately to catch Pearl as she fell but his fingers closed around nothing but thin air.

Prescott's face twisted with rage, his eyes wild and murderous as he glared at Isadora. If looks could kill, she would have been torn apart on the spot.

Seething, he roared, "Isadora, I saw everything! You pushed Pearl out the window! You tried to kill her, you wicked woman!"

A loud, resounding slap cut through the chaos.

Prescott, fueled by brute strength, stepped forward and struck Isadora hard across the face.

The blow sent Isadora stumbling, her body crashing heavily to the floor.

A fiery pain exploded across her cheek, spreading in an instant.

perfectly, setting her up the moment she

glared up at him, her eyes

Prescott's

If anything happens to Pearl, I'll make sure you rot in

wrist and yanking

***

crowd of trust fund kids and socialites were laughing, dancing, and chatting away without a

deafening crash shattered the

sprawled on the grass by the

the pain, her legs twisted at unnatural angles and

Richard pushed through the startled crowd, racing to

bloodied, her legs a mess-Eleanor dropped to her knees, voice trembling with

happened? How did you fall? Someone call an

moment, Prescott shoved Isadora into the middle of the crowd, showing

voice was cold and steady. "She's the one. Isadora pushed Pearl

to Eleanor, sobbing into

hurts so much...am I going

and sweat with pain, snapped. Her grief turned

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