Faith didn't know if she was meant to cry or laugh at her daughters attitude now. Bianca is meant to get married in a week and seeing this news now, she only hope she doesn't change her mind. "Mum you're not saying a thing?" She held her mother's hands in hers. "That's not our business my love, it's good if he's alive, but we need to focus on your marriage now."
"That's rubbish, you know the only reason I choose to get married was cause I thought he's dead." "Don't say that Bianca, we can't ruin the built friendship we have with those people cause of you foolish decisions, think things through before you start exhibiting your foolishness." She raised her voice a little before bring it down again.
Bianca sure was bound to give her heart attack someday, cause she still couldn't understand this obsessions with a man who's already married that even to his death it was evident he loved his wife. She couldn't understand what goes on in Florence and her daughters head all at once.
Once again, the topic Liam has brought another epistle of drama In her family. She's tried supporting Bianca's foolishness, ignoring or turning a blind eyes to the truth that is right in front of them. "Liam's married Bianca."
"That's not marraige, that's child's play. I'd kill anyone that tried to stop me from getting Liam this time, or any other person in the way. I really don't care if you're my family." She stated and stepped into her room.
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Elsa sauntered out of the room to the formal dinning room after her long bath. Her hair has been neatly tied by the maids as she was in her many comfortable nighty [His shirt]. She saw the man already sitted in there, but he wasn't eating yet.
Was he waiting for her? She took so long in the bathroom, hope he's not mad? She thought stepping in calmly. "No need to sit very far from me Love, your sit is right here." He gestured his hands, pointing to the sit next to him for her to quietly take the position without complaints.
Her brain was yet to register his change of attitude and words towards her. The butler and maids served the dishes and both people started eating. "I'm sorry for taking so long." "It's nothing." Elsa couldn't help but wonder why he was this cold tonight. She stared at him from time to time wanting to ask what the problem was, but for some reason she couldn't ask. Her curious actions only made the man sitted next to her chuckle.
His wife gets curious easily but instead of asking, she rather swallow her words. He was happy his little wife was right beside him and healthy again. But seeing her here, the thought of everything she must have gone through came to him and he frowned. He blamed himself for everything, even if he did nothing.
"Maybe if he had recovered quickly or if he hadn't gone on that flight, then his precious wouldn't have gone through those horrible experiences. She went through the same thing he was avoiding, the same thing he protected her from. For her to end up in a slave establishment, only heaven knows what she's gone through.
She really doesn't look like one that would tell him a thing, but he would force it out of her. He knows wicked ways to punish her for answers.
"I'm sorry Love, I'm sorry for not being there for you all this while." She met his gaze perplexed.
Was she dreaming. Is this her Liam? Has he really remembered everything? So many questions ran though her head all at once. She couldn't believe her eyes,
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"Hmm what a wonderful secret to reveal." Florence held some files in her hands. So this is the deepest secret they thought they could hide from me? She thought. Faith has been so smart to have hidden such secrets from everyone. There they were claiming to be the perfect family without flaws, not knowing they had the biggest flaws anyone could think of.
She didn't like Florence a bit, even if they've been really close friends for years. Florence only got close to her cause of their common enemy which has been eliminated now. She was not one that kept genuine friends rather friends with benefits.
She has thought a possible way to deal with Faith and have found one. No all she has to do is sit and watch as the drama unfolds.
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Elsa stepped out of the mansion the next morning with her uniform on. She had missed everything happening in school and now, her lovely husband wanted her back. Elsa stepped into the car parked at the entrance of the mansion.
It seems Liam was taking her to school himself, she met his gaze, her little heart dancing again as an enchanting smile graced his lips. "Good morning." She couldn't meet his gaze and he smiled. He loved her sweet shyness and Innocence around him. His Angel.
"Good morning my Love." Liam responded fixing her seat belt as he pressed his lips her forehead tenderly. She was intoxicated by his scent. Her favorite scent.
"Be sure to get back in time today for our planned date." She nodded as they drove off. Liam knew if he wanted the truth from her, he had to treat this little woman right. She had a mind of her own, which makes him wonder what was going on in her head at this point.
Elsa couldn't stop her face from flushing as she felt hot inside, even if the air con was on. Who would believe she'd experience this again, she thought it was the end when she learnt about Liam's death. But now the universe has brought her Liam back to her again.
They arrived at the entrance of Alora High and Elsa stepped out of the car, after stealing a kiss from Liam. She couldn't wait to see his reaction as she ran away. "She's inlove with you Liam, you won." He muttered softly watching her little figure disappear before his eyes before leaving.
"My G*d Elsa!" Jesse screamed gaining the attention of the students in the hall as they hugged each other. They've both missed each other so much, that they both longed for eachother.
"Where have you been, mum has been looking everywhere for you." "Where else will a slot like her be?" Claire sauntered towards them. She was happy just few seconds ago till Bonnie pointed to Elsa's direction. Her worst nightmare was back to Alora looking even more beautiful than usual.
If Elsa was back, it clearly meant she's definitely going to attend prom, and steal her reputation again doing nothing. Florence gritted her teeth as she clenched her hands into a fist. She hated this girl before her with passion, and would do anything to eliminate her.
"What are you talking about Claire? Thought you and Elsa were once friends?" Bonnie stood next to her with a mischievous grin on her lips. "Not until I found out who she really is. Why not tell everyone where you really were Elsa and stop lying to them. I bet even your best friend will be surprised."
"Stop this nonsense Claire, you're above this." Jesse stated. "Coming from a fellow tramp. You should stay out of this Jesse, it's not your fight" Both girls stared at Claire, they just couldn't understand what her problem was anymore. All Jesse wanted was to know how her best friend was doing and why she hasn't been in school for a really long time now. She didn't understand what any of that had to do with Claire.
But it seems, most stupid people don't just like the fact that others are happy. "Well, since you've refused to tell anyone about it, I'll take the honours in doing it." She smiled placing her hands on her chest.
"You all might be wondering where Elsa was, I would say she found her way to the slave establishment doing what she knows how to do best." Claire stated, which caused some whisper from the student around. Does the slave establishment exist? Thought that was another myth?
Elsa clenched her hands into a fist at the whispers, Claire was putting something else into everyone's head. One thing Elsa hated the most was being the center of attention or being on everyone's lips. It's her final days in school and she wants nothing more than graduating peacefully.
"You should stop this right now Claire." "Why? I'm not lying, you were in a slave establishment, where words like you belong." Claire said earning more murmurs from the students. "Well I guess that's the same place your mother was when she got missing too." She stated to see Claire frown.
She didn't want things to get all dirty, but Claire just wouldn't listen when she was asked to stop politely. She knew in matter of minutes things were really going to get rough and she was mentally ready for it. She was no longer the little Elsa Claire and her mother could still ride on.