When Love Becomes a Cage by Nora

Chapter 122

Chapter 122



I had everyone clear out this time. Clyde seemed reluctant, but after some insistence on my part, he finally left.

Freya looked at me, concern written all over her features. "Are you okay? I can come back later when you're feeling better."

I confirmed, "It's now or never. I'm fine."

Considering I had been drugged and exposed to radiation, I was doing pretty well.

Hearing my reassurance, Freya began to take notes.

Kayla had probably planned to leave the country from the start, so she talked openly about everything without reservations. Later, realizing she was on borrowed time, she held nothing back. She wanted me to know Clyde had my back, hoping we could reconcile and then push Clyde into the abyss.

eyes, recounting everything Kayla had told me

darkened. She asked, "Apart from

Even if I had any evidence, which I

a streetwalker for proof was nearly impossible. Even if we could prove York had been in contact with Kayla, what

"Even so, we can't charge York with a crime. Theoretically, he hasn't done anything.

years. Even if he slipped up, catching him would be a challenge. All I could

closed. Kayla's gone..." Freya hesitated, aware of the toll this ordeal had taken on

understood. With Kayla gone,

Freya left, Clyde

is in trouble now. Next time Grandpa

Mansion, okay?"

in carefully before sliding into bed and wrapping his arms around me. "Melanie, I'm beat. Let's catch some sleep." "Okay." I gently held his hand and

the door to the room opened. Instinctively, I opened my eyes, only to see my uncle Talbot. "Oops, sorry, sorry. I knocked, but no one answered..." Talbot cleared his throat awkwardly, and Clyde

quickly getting out of bed