Chapter 353



Jaxon looked at me, his mocking smile slowly morphing into a mask of terror. "Phoebe Caldwell..."

The fact that he called out Phoebe Caldwell meant he knew me, and seeing me struck fear into his heart.

"You... you didn't die..." Jaxon's voice was laced with fear as he scrambled away from me, suddenly making a mad dash for it.

I blinked, turning to Colin. "He seems really scared of me."

Colin took my hand, whispering, "He's mistaken you for someone else. Let's go home."

"Thank you," Jaxon's wife muttered, her body bruised and battered, a trickle of blood staining her lips.

“He's abusive. You can call the cops or get a divorce," I said softly, not wanting to meddle too much, and turned to leave with Colin.

"There comes a time when enough is enough," I faintly heard Zoe say behind us.

When I looked back, she was still standing there, foolishly comforting the battered woman.

"Colin," I said, trailing behind him, feeling puzzled by his attitude towards Zoe. "Zoe is Carter's sister, right? You could easily pull her out of this mess, even if she disagrees."

path in life, and we shouldn't

frowned, not quite

her money through the butler many times, but she refuses it. I even had people forcibly take her away to give her a better life. Yet, every time, she manages to return here, insisting

but she

stunned for a moment, then fell

stared out the window, my mind filled with my mother's journal entries.

when I was eighteen? Did you imprison and

at me,

I had read

his grip

"If I say

believe me?" .net

was it?" I

once again, he averted his

Avoiding the question again...

said with a bitter laugh, pulling away from

photos showed me barely alive, my wrists

couldn't fathom what

whoever had put me through that was no different from a murderer. Colin

reached out to

But I stepped back.

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