★★★ “I don't perceive anything remarkable in her demeanor that made William want her next to him." Katherine's mother sniggered at Monica, who paused next to William before giving him a hug she thought he needed. Although she had only recently joined this family, Monica had never sensed William's hospitality towards his siblings, despite the fact that he had vented his rage towards his father and stepmother. “William is not in any way implying that Monica is not his wife or that he is not in love with her, regardless of how we choose to view her." With an insurgent reply, Katherine expressed her deep hatred for Monica and considered taking another route to remove her from Williams' life. If Winston was unable to help her marry William, she would undoubtedly go with the second option she had in mind for Monica. “Stop rambling about this now because everyone is gathered for the horrible situation that took place with Henry, and trust me, I am going to make certain Winston pays close a

★★★ “Brian, why did you get her the bracelet? You have knowledge of the significance of that item dearly to me," Martina yelled at Brian when he was lounging on a couch with his back to the fireplace. He never imagined that this would come out the way it did, especially in front of Martina, who shouldn't have known. “I considered giving it to Monica because I have not provided anything to your brother and his bride as a wedding gift," Brian stated with a nonchalant look. It seemed as though he had little interest in understanding Martina's emotions, besides her persistent demands for that bracelet were absurd. "For that bitch, you can buy anything. How could you just give away the things I loved so much? Bear in mind that this was your first present to me," Martina yelled, gripping her hair, because she was unable to comprehend why Brian had given it to Monica despite the fact that he was fully aware of her feelings for it. “Please cease your irrational cries; they are hurting my h

★★★ "What?" Monica's attitude became prim because she was skeptical that William was responsible for any sort of action towards Diana. After all, he never pursued Diana at the fete. His concentration remained on his mother and Martina. “You are liable for him doing it. I am aware of my daughter's transgressions against you, but playing with her life is a severe penalty. Kindly take action, Ella. If Diana suffers harm, I shall not survive," Monica's aunt wept aloud as she leaned on Monica's tightly grasped hand. Her broken voice made it evident how concerned she was for Diana's life and how determined she was to rescue her—so much so that she was willing to implore Monica, the person she detested the most, to save her daughter. “But how can I help about it unless I talk to him, however, he is a little busy today," Monica mentioned to Aunt as she was considering giving William a call to persuade him not to make it difficult for Diana to live since she would never want Diana to suffer

★★★ "Bitch, get up! It appears that you are worth more than I had previously thought," Diana's mother remarked as she threw water on Monica's face, who was senseless due to agony, and it was because of the water, Monica recovered consciousness. "Stop it," Monica mumbled as anguish wrenched through her body. Her hands and legs were tied to the pole, but they made no attempt to shut down her lips, and the reason was exceedingly harsh. They enjoyed hearing Monica's screams, which caused varied sensations in their bodies. “Why did we put in so much effort to get you here if we had to stop torturing you? William and Mark both know you, which is why you were soaring over the skies with your wings wide, isn't that right? I have no idea what kind of magic you have worked to gain the admiration and following of so many people, considering how insignificant your beauty is in comparison to mine." Diana said, taking a seat close by. She knew it was an abandoned garage, but she made it comforta

★★★★ "What is happening?" Diana questioned her mother, nervously gripping her arm, as they could definitely hear gunfire, but they did not see why their people had to shoot at all when William was right in front of them. Diana was assured when she watched with her binoculars that there was only one car outside the garage, and William stepped out alone; as a result, she could not stop her brain from jogging why did their men feel the need to fire? “Diana, I am standing by your side. How can I provide an answer to dismiss your doubt?" Diana's mother, who was standing next to her, gave an irritated response to her daughter, who mistakenly believed she could provide one. Her agitation was starting to bother her since she thought what she had anticipated was actually occurring outdoors. Before entering the house, William had made a strategy. “Give me the bag, if you do not want us to shoot your wife," Diana's mother hurriedly spoke to William while picking up a loaded revolver from bene