Preston entered with a playful grin. “Are you ready?” he asked, while going towards the bed. Elena sat with her legs drawn close to her body, tears flowing down her cheeks. She looked around hoping there'd help. "please, don't come any closer." You do not have to do this. “We can wait… until the night of the wedding.” “Nonsense!” Preston shouted, his voice burning with range. “Do you really think I’ll believe that?” "I know your plans now." Still just as he was about to move closer, the door flung open. A guard rushed in, his head held down. "Excuse me, sir, he moved close to Preston and whispered into his ear."We know the whereabout of Liam Reyes." “You must see this.” Preston’s rage diminished, giving way to a sinister grin. He looked over at Elena. "Looks like destiny is on your side this evening." "However, don't rejoice just yet—we'll complete this later." He spun around quickly and went after the guard, banging the door shut after him. Elena breathed out un