Chapter 437 Angry Cindy

Cindy slammed her apartment door shut and stormed inside, the heels of her boots clacking loudly against the wooden floor. She threw her designer handbag onto the couch with a force that could have scared the neighbors downstairs. The bag bounced off and hit the floor with a dull thud, but Cindy didn't care. She was a swirling cocktail of anger, fear, and annoyance. Eligos had promised her-PROMISED-that no one would find out.

And yet here she was, shaking with frustration, knowing Claire Peterson was onto her.

"She threatens me! She freaking threaten me."

Snatching her bag back up, Cindy rummaged through it and yanked out her phone. Without hesitation, she dialed Eligos's number.

It went straight to voicemail.

"Ugh, you jerk. How hard can it be to answer a damn phone call." she hissed through clenched teeth. Tossing the bag aside again, she immediately redialed. And again. And again. On the fifth try, when the voicemail cut in yet again, Cindy let out a string of curses that would make a sailor blush.

"Don't you dare ignore me, Eligos! Pick up the call!" she snapped at her phone, pacing furiously around the room. She redialed one more time, and this time, after several rings, the line clicked.

"What?" Eligos's voice was sharp, laced with irritation. "Why are you blowing up my phone like this? I'm busy. I don't always have my phone with me and stop calling me nonstop. Didn't I tell you?"

"Oh, don't you dare start with that!" Cindy snapped back, her voice high-pitched with fury. "Do you even care what you've gotten me into? Claire found out!"

There was a pause on the other end of the line. "Found out what?" Eligos asked, his tone suddenly colder.

Cindy groaned and pressed a hand to her forehead. "That I drugged Adrian, you idiot! She confronted me today at the mall. And let me tell you, it was not a pleasant conversation!"

"How the hell did she figure it out?" Eligos's voice hardened.

"Oh, I don't know, genius. Maybe because she's not stupid like you think she is!" Cindy paced faster, her free hand clenching into a fist. "Didn't you say no, didn't you SWEAR-that no one would know? That it was foolproof?"

calm demeanor slipping. "Or it was. You must have messed

hit a screechy octave. "I did exactly what you told me to do! You even gave me the vial, Eligos! But now Claire's out here threatening me like she's some mafia queen. She's not supposed to know anything!" "Calm down, Cindy." Eligos tone

tell me to calm down! This is your fault,

your tone, Cindy. Remember who you are talking to." Eligos voice hissed coldly through the phone that send shiver down her spine but she tries to

closet, deciding on what to wear for dinner. True to her promise to Adrian, she'd showered and freshened up, and now

Picking you up in an hour. Can't wait to

kind that felt like a little hug from the inside. She still felt a pang of guilt for getting mad at him earlier. Deep down, she knew Adrian would never do something so low-he

old wounds had a way of reopening at the worst times. Shaking off the thought, Claire focused on her outfits, holding up a sleek black dress in front of her. "Too formal," she muttered, tossing it onto the bed. She reached for a soft

her apartment, her phone pressed

said, his voice calm but tinged with annoyance. "But

her off?" Cindy scoffed. "Who? The ghost of Sherlock Holmes?

"Don't get dramatic, Cindy."

I'm the dramatic

her free hand

unbelievable. You swore

now I'm out here dodging Claire Peterson like she's Batman and I'm some

Eligos sighed. "You're overreacting."

She's threatening

exactly did

face. "Well, she basically said she knows. And

let out a low hum of thought, his tone still eerily

was at the banquet, and she knows about Adrian. And if she knows that, it's only a matter of time before

Care to tell me why not, oh wise one?" Cindy crossed her arms, glaring at nothing in

going to keep your

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