The Imposter Bride by Sallie Woods

Chapter 250

There was a moment of confusion reflected in her eyes, but as a maid, she knew better than to question her boss

As such, Rita swallowed her doubts, hoisted Lexi up, and headed towards the spacious RV parked outside

Callum took another look around Natalia’s apartment, knowing that she would undoubtedly come looking for the girl. He swiftly wrote a note for her [Natalia. I’ve gone back home Take care!]

He thed to create the illusion of Lex returning home. He then meticulously inspected the apartment until he was sure there was no trace left before he comfortably drove back to the mansion.

Following Callums instructions. Rita drove Lest back to the mansion and locked her in a specially designed room. After completing all these tasks, she retreated

Caltum’s secrets were best left undiscovered, safer that way

When Lexi woke up, she realized she was no longer in Natalia’s cozy little apartment. Everything around her was lavish, a stark contrast to the simplicity and warmth of Natalia’s place

Where was she?

Lexi pushed through the pain in her body, towards the door Despite her efforts to twist the doorknob, it wouldn’t budge. Obviously, she was locked in

Lexi qackly regained her composure. It seemed that Callum had imprisoned her to cover up his despicable actions

But how could be conceal such an act indefinitely? Did he plan to keep her captive forever?

in England, she knew

couldn’t even get in touch with Natalia. Lexi gave a bleak laugh. She had once wished for someone to imprison her in a mansion, and her

did that mean

frantically searched the room, but after turning the room upside down, she found no trace

landline

Callum intended to imprison her, he wouldn’t provide her with

violated her, but now he intended to imprison her in

laughed bitterly Was this her trip to England? it was

It was

you hypocrite! Coward!

energy, cursing Callum until she collapsed on the floor. She felt so helpless, the damage was more than just physical.

from the floor to see a woman dressed as a maid. It was Rita,

you? Let me out Lexi said warily as Rita entered

her English slightly broken. “Miss, my name is Rita. I’m here to take care of you. If you need anything,

I’m telling you, Callum locking me

agitation and placed the food on the table, trying to pacify her, “You mustn’t get so worked up. My

man? He is a rapist! He assaulted me, and now

one of the most respected dukes in all of England. There are countless noblewomen who have thrown themselves at him, but he has never shown any

it was inappropriate to discuss her master

Ritas words. Lex felt as if she was