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It was a big shock to the Harper family when the authorities showed up to arrest Rebecca. Despite their struggles and arrogance, Rebecca was taken into custody. She kept raining curses, insisting she didn't know anything about the allegations.

"What do you even think I am? My daughter's trying to marry into that family this weekend. Why in God's name would I want to kill him?" she yelled at the officers in the interrogation room. "We're as curious as you are, Mrs. Harper. Why do you want Lancelot dead?" the officer answered.

"I do not want him dead! I don't even know this Hailey nurse. How can you take her word over mine? Isn't it obvious someone's trying to plant discord here?"

The officer presented a paper to her. "This is Hailey's bank statement. It shows here that you made a payment into her account yesterday. What is it for? And how do you explain sending money to her when you claim you don't know her?" Rebecca glared hatefully at them. "Yesterday, I patronized a small business. That was the account detail that had been given to me. My God, it's obvious this is all a setup. I can't believe I fell for it."

Rebecca stood by her defenses even when her lawyer arrived. But in the end, she wasn't released, with Lancelot's family insisting on pushing the case forward.

Lana visited her. She cried uncontrollably in the room.

"What do we do, Mum? How can this even happen?" she whimpered. "The wedding might be canceled. If they believe you did it, it's over." She lowered her head and wept.

"You

I must stay strong, Lana!" Rebecca snapped. "I'll get out of this, okay? But for now, you must go out there and try to fix things."

"How?"

"Convince the Hawkins this is a setup. Remember, you're pregnant. The wedding must take place."

"You should've been more careful." Lana wiped her face, but the tears kept coming. "You should've been smart about this." "Well, how was I supposed to know the dimwit was going to get caught? And how would I know she'd rat me out?" "I don't care, Mum! But because of you, I might be losing the one thing that's most important to me."

Rebecca's face tightened. "You brat! Are you forgetting I am in this situation because of you? If you hadn't been so careless with opening your legs for just anyone, I wouldn't have a reason to want Lancelot dead."

Lana stood up. "It doesn't change the fact that you messed things up. You should've done a better job."

She picked up her bag and turned to leave. Rebecca's eyes darkened.

"How dare

you

walk out on me!? This is

your

fault!"

ignored her and

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hiding something-something Lancelot knew and probably blackmailed her with. That explained the argument and why he'd ended up

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still denying the allegations, so

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by the window, her hand on her bump. She couldn't bring herself to care. She was

the bed. Everything was already set. By the weekend, she'd be

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had never been so nervous to

at the wine counter, where he took some

been acting very cold towards her. She was happy their

Iwith the strap of her bag

simply glanced at her before

meeting with his family concerning what had happened. He thought it was a good reason to have the wedding

this is the work of Sylvie. She doesn't want you two to

his mother, warning

to influence the decision of the whole family-especially those who were so determined to prove a point by making the wedding

T

simply refilling his

Kage said

ruckus. But I need you to know my mother would never hurt anyone, let alone a member

scoff, and it filled her with a

Your

at her. "There's no reason you know

stepped forward. "My mother and Lancelot have never even met. She wouldn't hurt

"Okay." He shrugged.

of

you going?" Lana asked

room. I

moved to speak, but no words were formed. Alone, she fell

It was Saturday.

heart beating faster than the music playing

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perfect-her hair, her makeup, her dress. This was supposed to be the best day of her life, but with her mother still locked in jail, she

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