After I left, they begged for Forgiveness

Chapter 19- Road to the truth 1

Valeria stood motionless by the tall window, her hands clutching the curtain as if the silk fabric could pull down her spinning world.

Outside, the moon cast fractured light over the gated estate, where sirens still echoed faintly, and estate security roamed like wolves with orders to tear down anyone who dared approach.

Just hours ago, she’d been humiliated—pelted with tomatoes and shame.

Her mind still played the fragments of that chaos. Her trench coat hung in the corner now, stained and dripping with pulp.

"He must be somewhere with that bitch," she spat under her breath.

Her fists clenched as she turned from the window. The room was dim, quiet… too quiet. Until—

Beep. Beep.

Her phone buzzed. Incoming mail.

Her pulse kicked harder.

She lunged toward the desk and opened her laptop, fingers flying over the keys. Within seconds, she was inside the email client.

Elijah’s G***l.

She’d memorized his password long ago—something he arrogantly thought she’d forgotten. Fool.