Kidnapped By Eamon

Even after Evelyn's face was marred with a bloody scratch, Aurora's grip on her throat remained unyielding, as if determined to choke the life out of her right there and then.

Evelyn's vision darkened in waves, until a furious roar pierced the air: "Stop!"

Barely opening her eyes towards the door, Evelyn saw Maxwell rushing over. Extending a trembling hand for help, it took Maxwell considerable effort to pry Aurora's fingers loose.

Shoved aside, Evelyn coughed violently, as though she had just skirted the edge of death, and cursed, "Aurora! You maniac!"

As Maxwell went to help Aurora up, he asked, "Aurora, what are you doing?"

Aurora shrugged him off with a scoff, "What does it look like? I wanted her dead! All of you, dead! Maxwell, weren't you in a car accident? Grandpa was so upset over you, he had a stroke. Why didn’t you die in the hospital?"

A shadow flickered in Maxwell's eyes. He opened his mouth, but words failed him. Aurora wasn't entirely wrong in blaming them for grandpa's