★★★ Martina discovered that the lights were on in a specific room. She debated whether or not to knock on the door. Besides, she was skeptical that these folks would phone cops after seeing her because the security had been breached, which would undoubtedly frighten them, but she was also intent on finding out about Aria, and nothing could stop her. She stopped at the door, stretched her shoulder, and knocked on it. She would need to know this woman's identity and the nature of her relationship with Brian regardless of what transpired today. Before long, the door swung open in front of her, but the person opening it was a nurse, and her eyes were wide with confusion as she examined Martina. “Excuse me, who are you, and how did you enter the house?" The nurse inquired without delay since she knew an unfamiliar face should not be here in the house. As far as she was aware, the security would not let anyone other than Brian enter. As a result, her intuition was unable to prevent her

★★★★ “I have spoken with my driver. He will shortly be here." Martina informed the nurse before any suspension occurred that she was not yet prepared to leave the house. She noted the nurse's casual smile, which gave her the impression that she did not have any doubt in her thoughts, so Martina added comfortably, "If this is not too disruptive, can I see Aria?" “Indeed, without a doubt. Since her brain is not functioning, I am not concerned that being around people will bother her. To be honest, I do want her to be bothered so that she can wake her up from this state," the nurse spoke without considering what would happen to Martina in the event that Aria awoke. Given that Brian had been committed to Aria for all these years despite the fact that she was bedridden, Brian would most certainly think about having a family with Aria. He was obviously devoted to Aria. Martina's eyes glowed with rage as she glanced down at her feet and forced herself not to slap the nurse who was ferven

★★★★ Brian returned his head to Martina and his teeth clenched with rage. The only thing that was stirring in his heart was the impulse to kill this woman by stabbing her. Brian could not allow any damage to come to his Aria, anyone who would consider harming her should die. “You are correct. You are never the object of my adoration," Brian said as he grabbed a chair and sat down, casting a scathing glance at Martina. "Nothing about you can compel someone to love you. People suffocate because of you; you are just a filthy nothingness. Going after you is my plan to make an appearance in the Mackenzie family because I want to take revenge on your brother, for whom Aria has been lying on this bed like this for many years." Martina's tears welled up in her eyes since she wasn't expecting to hear this from Brian, the man she loved more than herself. She was prepared to ascend the mountain and cross the sea on his words, that was the level of craziness she had for him, but she soon learn

★★★★ William and Monica arrived at the staircase for breakfast because Monica required something to eat. She no longer had any sharp sensations in her wrists or legs, so she had no trouble walking, yet William kept her palm in his hand. However, it was way better than the suggestion he offered. He had previously informed her that he intended to carry her downstairs to make sure her body wouldn't be subjected to any kind of pressure. She, on the other hand, could not allow that to happen because the house was crowded, and William had mentioned that there was a doctor present. It was surprising to her. She did not comprehend why a doctor stayed in the house after treating her. “You know, you can have a luxurious ride like royalty right here... in my arms," William said as he examined Monica's hair, which he had secured with a rubber bow. She looked cute, and even though he had to deal with the difficulty of tying her hair, the outcome was gratifying. “ I want to remain the girl who

★★★★ "You expected to sleep easily after killing Henry Mackenzie. Your true character is soon going to be exposed in front of everyone, but especially to William, and your condition is going to get more appealing to the eye." This was what the letter said, and when Katherine read it, she started to perspire and felt the floor beneath her feet tremble as she rested on the edge of her bed. Her thoughts went numb from the intense anxiety that possessed her body, and she was unable to figure out who had sent her this. Her gut clenched in horror as the letter nearly took her life away. Despite her immense pressure her brain failed to construct anything that could ease the storm in her heart. She held the paper again in front of her face, and muttered, "Who is this?" Her gaze was filled with terror. She grabbed her phone and called the guy she had paid to assassinate Henry. Unluckily for her, the call did not connect. She tried calling the number numerous times, but it was inaccessible.