‘Alessia, we need to talk,’ Logan began, the urgency evident in his tone.Alessia sighed on the other end, her silence urging him to continue.‘Look, today has been insane. I need to tell you everything, from the moment Sirena and I drunkenly got married online to the legal mess I’m trying to untangle. It’s complicated, but you deserve to know,’ Logan confessed, his words pouring out in a rush.As he laid out the convoluted details, from the unexpected marriage to the struggles of annulment, Alessia’s silence lingered.The weight of the revelations settled heavily on both of them.Finally, Alessia spoke, her voice a mix of shock and contemplation. ‘Logan, I need time to process this. I can’t believe what I’m hearing.’Logan’s heart sank, but he understood the gravity of the situation. ‘I know, Alessia. I messed up, and I’m trying to fix it. I just... I need you to understand.’A heavy pause filled the air before Alessia responded, her words measured. ‘Logan, before we talk about us, y
Logan committed the name to memory. ‘Nomsa could be a crucial lead. Do you have any contact information for her?’Elaine nodded. ‘I do. Let me find it for you.’She searched through her papers. ‘Here it is. Nomsa’s contact information. I hope she can provide some insight.’She hesitated, then added, ‘I was busy with my own work back then. You really should be talking to Sirena’s parents. They were involved in the investigation every step along the way, even flew to Sierra Landa.’‘They probably don’t want to see me right now.’Logan explained that he just visited them earlier, trying to get a copy of Sirena’s death certificate to prove she was really deceased, so his marriage to her could be voided, then he could marry Alessia.Elaine’s eyes widened. ‘Of course Naomi and Ralph would be mad. You were forcing them to confront the reality of Sirena’s death.’‘But they should have closure, and this investigation would bring it to them,’ Logan said defensively. ‘It’s not just for me; it’s
Alessia turned around as Yvonne Sawyer, a familiar face from a previous interview, approached with a warm smile.Alessia forced a smile. ‘Just trying to distract myself, you know? Work has become my escape lately.’Yvonne noticed Alessia’s low spirit. ‘Something on your mind, dear?’Alessia sighed. ‘Just personal stuff.’She wasn’t about to share her family drama with a woman she’d just met twice, no matter how nice Professor Sawyer was.Yvonne looked sympathetic. ‘Oh, I’m so sorry to hear that. How are you holding up?’Alessia shrugged. ‘I’m trying to stay busy.’Sensing her reluctance to talk about her personal life, Yvonne changed the subject. ‘You know, I have connections in the art community, and there’s a big exhibition happening in Hamborough soon.’Alessia was intrigued. ‘An exhibition?’‘Yes, and I thought it might do you good to immerse yourself in the world of art for a while. There are fascinating artists there, stories waiting to be told. Would you be interested in interv
Logan nodded. ‘Yeah, I need to see her, talk to her. Figure out what the hell happened all these years.’Heath concurred. ‘Well, my friend, it looks like your life just got a whole lot more complicated. You do realise that with Sirena alive, your marriage with her still stands, right?’‘Then I’ll just have to get a divorce.’The next day, Logan approached the Barretts’ house with a mix of anticipation and nervousness.The last time he saw Sirena Barrett, she was a vivacious 21-year-old with a penchant for impulsive decisions.She loved fun and excitement, and had a way of always getting herself into trouble.Her relationship with Logan was on again, off again, interspersed with fights and make-ups and more fights.Try as he might, Logan couldn’t recall the reason for their last argument.As he stood at the doorstep, Logan’s memories collided with the present reality.The door swung open, and there stood Sirena, now 26 years old.‘Logan!’ she threw herself into his arms.The changes in
Ralph’s tone turned hostile, a father defending his daughter, wounded by the perceived abandonment.He’d hoped that once Logan saw Sirena again, he’d change his mind about the divorce.After all, back when they were dating, Logan was crazy about Sirena.Logan attempted to diffuse the tension. ‘I understand this is difficult. I’ll give you all some time to think.’Naomi, however, wasn’t ready to let him off the hook. ‘Time won’t erase the past, Logan. You owe Sirena an honest conversation, not just legal papers.’Ralph, still seething with anger, added, ‘And don’t think we’ll let you hurt her again.’Logan acknowledged the hostility but wasn’t one to back down. ‘I get it. Take the time you need. But know that I’m going through with the divorce.’After Logan left, Sirena’s emotions erupted in a fit of frustration and despair.She threw her coffee mug across the room and shrieked.Naomi and Ralph rushed to her side, attempting to calm her down and provide comfort.‘Sirena, sweetheart, yo
Logan returned to the study.Ignoring the digital chaos on his computer, Logan decided to abandon ship.He retrieved his laptop to set up a makeshift workspace on the study desk.Before he settled into work, he sent a quick text to Alessia, updating her on the night’s adventures with the twins.Alessia replied with a curt ‘noted.’She was, in fact, in daily contact with the twins.The three of them had a chat group.It was Logan who was kept out of the loop.Later that night, as darkness wrapped around the city, Logan’s phone rang, stirring him out of sleep.Naomi’s name flashed on the screen, and with a sense of urgency, he answered.‘Logan! There’s been an emergency. Sirena... she tried to kill herself. She’s in the hospital.’Logan’s heart skipped a beat, and without a second thought, he rushed to the hospital, the streets a blur beneath the wheels of his car.Arriving at the hospital, Logan found Ralph and Naomi anxiously pacing the waiting area.Their eyes, a mix of worry and acc
Alessia smiled, grateful for her sister’s support. ‘Thanks, V. I appreciate that. How are things with you, though? Met anyone fun?’As the conversation shifted to lighter topics, Alessia decided that perhaps it was time to take a page from her sister’s book and get away from the city for a while.She took a quick shower, got dressed in pyjamas, then sat down in front of her desk to write an email.It was to her boss, Miss Hicks.In the morning, Alessia made her way to work.The bustling city around her seemed to mirror the chaotic state of her thoughts.Logan had assigned her a driver and a car, but she turned them down.As she stepped into the crowded subway car, she found herself pressed against a sea of strangers, the air heavy with a mix of scents and sounds.The train jolted unexpectedly, causing her to lose her balance and stumble into the person beside her.Alessia muttered a quick apology.However, instead of the usual understanding nods from fellow commuters, she was met with
‘Yeah, that’s exactly the way I reacted to the news,’ Veronica said. ‘I don’t know how she got my phone number, but she did. She called me about an hour ago, said she’s back in Veridian. She went to the old Jansen family residence but the house was empty.’Of course it was.Alessia and Veronica had moved out a long time ago, whereas Brayden and Connie, its current occupants, had taken up residence in the city’s detention centre.‘What does she want?’ Alessia asked.‘She’s been asking about you and wants to meet.’Alessia’s mind whirred with conflicting thoughts.Miranda, their elusive mother, had reappeared after all these years.Memories surfaced, echoing the unsettling details Connie had shared about their mother’s past.‘Dad divorced my mother and married yours,’ Connie had said. ‘Miranda only stayed with him long enough to give birth to you and Veronica, then eloped with another man the moment Dad fell sick.’And then she said something even more astonishing.The revelation that A