Sylvia's POV:

I straightened up and peered intently into the crystal ball, fearing I might miss something.

After days and nights of speculation, I could finally get the truth about what had happened that day. But much to my disappointment, I couldn't hear any sound from the crystal ball and could only see the pictures.

The argument between Leonard and Alina went on for quite some time. Leonard seemed to want to call someone in, but no one came in.

Alina, on the other hand, began to behave strangely. She no longer respected Leonard like before and even forced him to drink the soup.

I could see that Leonard didn't want to drink that bowl of soup. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Seeing this, Rufus and I exchanged meaningful glances, both feeling that something wasn't right.

In the pictures, Alina was cleaning up the shattered shards of the bowl in silence. Leonard seemed to feel bad as he kept staring at Alina's back. It looked like he wanted to say something but chose to remain silent.

understood Leonard's stubborn character. He probably felt too ashamed

and stared at the

between Leonard and Alina.

intrigued about what Alina said to get Leonard so worked

Alina stood with

turned dark. A familiar plume of black smoke sprang up behind

the name without

appeared holding a corpse, and it turned out to be

widened while my mouth was agape in disbelief. It looked like Noreen had killed Chet long before Leonard died. If that was really the case, Chet couldn't have possibly been manipulated by witchcraft to kill Leonard like Alina had

closer I was to the truth, the less I dared

intensified. I felt like I was losing

was losing control over myself, so he called

up.

rag while Alina stood

have hurt Leonard so severely that

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