LOGINA triumphant smile danced across Lisa's face as she turned to leave the room. However, she couldn't resist turning back to deliver one final warning, relishing in her momentary power over Savanna. The formerly proud and confident expression on Lisa's face took on an added layer of menace."Do not underestimate me, Savanna," Lisa said, her voice dripping with a threatening undertone. "If I find any trace of your belongings left in my husband's room, I will not hesitate to burn them to ashes. You do not want to witness the extent of my wrath. I suggest you remove your things immediately."Savanna's eyes widened with a mixture of shock and apprehension. Lisa's threat struck a chord deep within her, reminding her of the lengths she was willing to go to protect what she believed to be rightfully hers. She quickly realized that challenging Lisa further would lead to severe consequences she couldn't afford to face.As Lisa made her exit, a lingering sense of fear settled over Savanna's thoug
The intense glaring contest between Savanna and Lisa seemed to freeze time for a moment, as their eyes locked in a battle of wills. Each woman's gaze conveyed a distinct and powerful message, reflecting their conflicting emotions and desires.Savanna's eyes burned with a fiery menace, radiating determination and a fierce will to stake her claim in Alex's life. There was an unwavering resolve in her gaze as if she was willing to go to any lengths to be with him. Her eyes seemed to pierce through the air, reflecting her defiance and refusal to back down.On the other side, Lisa's eyes held a mocking glint, almost as if she found amusement in the audacity of Savanna's presence. The confident tilt of her head matched the superiority that emanated from her gaze. Lisa's eyes seemed to pass a clear message to Savanna - a mix of disdain and a subtle warning that she wouldn't go down without a fight.In a swift and determined move, Savanna rolled her suitcase towards Alex's wardrobe, her inten
"We should get this over and done with, or else I might as well kill Alex once and for all," Chris responded with a sneer in his voice, his anger still simmering beneath the surface. The intensity of his emotions lingered, tainting his words with a dangerous edge. He relished the thought of revenge, envisioning a scenario where he could bring Alex to his knees for the pain he had inflicted upon Chris and his loved ones.But just as the words left his lips, a sudden voice startled him, piercing through the charged atmosphere of the call. Chris turned abruptly, his eyes widening with surprise, only to find Tiana standing there, her gaze fixed upon him. In that moment, a realization washed over him like a cold shower—she had been eavesdropping, surreptitiously listening in on his conversation.A myriad of thoughts raced through his mind, attempting to piece together an explanation for Tiana's intrusion. Had she overheard enough to comprehend the magnitude of their predicament? Was her pr
After the intense fight with his stepmother and stepbrother, Alex desired nothing more than to distance himself from the situation. He didn't want to bear the burden of their wrongdoing, even though deep down, he knew he was merely seeking retribution for the contamination of his precious wine. The thought of the incident alone ignited a surge of anger within him, reminding him that there was another accomplice involved, someone unknown whom he had yet to uncover.As his anger reached its boiling point, Alex's fist clenched tightly, his knuckles turning pale with the sheer force. The tension in the room was palpable, as if every object around him could sense his overwhelming rage. However, despite the intensity of his emotions, a strange sensation compelled him to divert his attention towards the photo frame that sat on the nearby table.As if against his own will, his face slowly turned towards the picture, his gaze fixating on the framed image. Within it, he saw a captured moment fr
He became more methodical, revisiting every detail, turning it over in his mind, seeking patterns and connections that might reveal the truth. It was a grueling process, a constant battle against impatience and disappointment. However, each small breakthrough revitalized his determination, propelling him forward. Xavier stormed into his office, frustration bubbling within him. The interruption caught him off guard, and for a split second, anger threatened to consume him. However, upon recognizing the familiar face that stood before him, he made a conscious effort to rein in his emotions. Taking a deep breath, he settled himself into a nearby couch.Eager to hear any new developments, Xavier leaned forward, his eyes locked on Alex's face. He hoped that there would be some progress, some clue to finally unmask the person responsible for contaminating his wine. He yearned for justice, for the chance to make them pay for their deceitful act.With a heavy sigh, Alex met Xavier's gaze, his
Well, that vow broke the very minute I discovered that she killed my Lia and forced her way into my life. She doesn't deserve to be my wife. In fact, whatever punishment she's receiving is best suited for her." Alex's voice was impaled with a dark sonorous emotion. Anger mixed with sorrow and sadness, in fact, he was unfathomable."Have you ever listened to her? Have you asked her to explain herself on if she had killed Lia or not? Did you give her the chance?! No you did not, you immediately condemned her because it's what the situation presented for everyone to behold. Lia is dead, so you have to get over it. Lisa is your wife and she isn't supposed to be treated like a slave." Lillian said, anger and resolution present in her voice."Mother, my marital life is non of your business." Alex cold voice said in a extreme low growl and Lillian cuts in."I am your mother for heavens sake and you must listen to me. Lisa should be treated as a part if the {Alex's surname} family. She should
Her mom glared at her. Her eyes were red with anger. Lisa was visibly shaking on the chair.Her mom caught her but how? She would have certainly wake up when they were moving her but she didn't. She didn't feel anything till now when they woke her up with cold water."What did you think? That you co
Lisa returned home late in the evening. She looked terrible. Her hair was unkept not as worse as when she was in jail but still...and her face had tried up tears on it and her face and eyes were red from crying so much. Her clothes had dirts on them from kneeling and lying down on the cemetery groun
★★3 MONTH LATER★★ Jail certainly wasn't a place for Lisa. One could tell by just looking at her. Her body was pale with rashes and bug stings, her hair was quite messy with chewing gum in it. Her lips too had injuries and dry blood on it which she got from the bullies who had beaten her up. Her jai
"I've told you countless of times, I didn't do it. I can't murder my own sister" Lisa said wiping her teary eyes. She was in the interrogation room where she was questioned on why she murdered her own sister. But Lisa didn't bulge from her normal reply which was she didn't kill her own sister but







