Unveiled: The Survivor's Triumph

Chapter 290 Live With That

After several rounds of interrogation, Ellin found herself locked in a dark room for the

entire night.

In that darkness, huddled in the corner, her mind wandered through memories and regrets.

When the police had found her, she'd been preparing lunch, waiting for Hank and the others to return. Shortly after Hank left, an unsettling feeling had crept into her heart. As the meal sat ready and time passed with no sign of them, that uneasiness grew stronger.

When police officers finally burst through the door, Ellin felt an unexpected calm. What was meant to happen would happen better a swift end than daily torment.

Looking back now, she could hardly recall what madness and impulse had driven her to act as she did. Even to herself, her actions seemed incomprehensible, yet she had done it nonetheless.

He must hate her now. The memory of his hands around her throat, his eyes burning with rage that image remained vivid in her mind.

She had only feared losing him, yet her actions had pushed him further away. Now, any possibility between them was gone destroyed by her own hands.

The door creaked open, letting in a shaft of light that fell across her body. Having spent the night in darkness, Ellin squinted against the sudden brightness, taking a moment to adjust.

Dawn had broken outside.

The figure stood backlit in the doorway, his face obscured. The moment she recognized him, her vision blurred with tears.

Footsteps approached as he entered the room.

She hastily smoothed her disheveled hair, unable to meet his gaze, yet feeling the hostility radiating from him.

Richard sat down in a chair a short distance away.

Ellin heard the click of a lighter, smelled the familiar scent of cigarette smoke drifting toward her.

"Ellin Spencer. Twenty-seven. Raised in a single-parent household. Dropped out of high school. Moved to the city alone to find work. Waited tables, worked as a hostess, did background acting. Eventually spotted by a talent scout and cast as a manipulative antagonist. The character was despicable, but memorable and it made you famous." Ellin listened as Richard calmly recited her life story, her initial shock giving way to resignation.

With the police having found her, they'd clearly investigated her background thoroughly.

She gave a bitter smile. "My mother named me Ellin Spencer. She said she wanted my world to be colorful and rich. I changed it when I became an actress."

Richard scoffed. "Were you really discovered by a talent scout, or did you sleep your way to that role?"

Ellin's head snapped up, his contemptuous gaze piercing her.

"No, Richard, please believe me. I really was discovered by a scout. I never slept with any director, I swear..."

Her voice trailed off as she realized that explanations were meaningless now. He wouldn't care.

"Is Hank your brother?" Richard suddenly asked.

Ellin stared at him in horror, shaking her head. "This is all my fault. None of it has anything to do with Hank."

Her expression darkened, her voice taking on a pleading tone.

"I know you hate me, and I don't expect forgiveness. But please, leave Hank out of this.

failed

silent for a long

heart sank, hope giving way

this cell, she had already reached

would have to face the consequences of

don't have children, so you can't understand the pain of losing

a physical blow, condemning her

desperately to Richard's feet, clutching at his

was wrong, terribly wrong. I'll take any punishment, but please, spare Hank.

did

kicked her away in disgust, cigarette ash

floor, tears dropping onto the

what I did was unforgivable. I know that. I admit it. Richard, I'm not asking for your forgiveness, just don't punish

cut her

did you take your anger out on Abby? Did you ever

remorse, pressing her lips together

said about you? She said that even though the lady seemed scary, you were actually kind to her. You bought

never meant to hurt her, truly. I realized my mistake quickly, but it was too

goodness in you." Richard dropped his cigarette butt and stood, grinding it out

his final words to

the door closing, plunging the room back into

or two

you're free

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knees, staring blankly at

bail for you," the officer

she must be hearing things, but the

numb, each step feeling like walking on pins

in custody had

who had briefly reached life's pinnacle,

she'd spent nearly

at her. "The man who visited

for a full ten seconds, her eyes

out of the police

are you

without answering

apologizing, "Ellin, I'm sorry.

Please don't be

strode forward, ignoring

was too hasty, and he began

stopped immediately, patting his

only trying to help, to keep you from

pleaded between coughs, his

angry with you. I'm angry at myself. I

her. "Ellin, don't be sad. You still have

heart aching, still feeling

she wished it were only