"Don't let anyone leave that beach house," Damien ordered his team, who were now guarding the premises. Some of them were already on the hunt for the person who tried to bury Evelyn alive, but he knew this maid could be the key to open up more secrets.
"What exactly happened last night?" Evelyn asked, feeling lost amidst the chaos. The last thing she vividly remembered was someone throwing dirt over her face. Her eyes widened in horror as she pieced together what the attacker had likely intended.
"It doesn't matter now," Avery said quickly, reading her friend's distress.
"You're safe, and whoever did this to you will pay."
But who could it be? Nicholas was locked away in Damien's den. Her ex-fiancé, Vincent, had long since stopped caring about her existence. Sabrina? Or perhaps, her stepmother? No, Sophia despised her, but not to the extent of murder—or so she thought. Her mind grew heavy as she began suspecting everyone with whom she had ever had a bad relationship.
