I tried to call Annabelle Linton, but I couldn't get through. Then my mother said it was safer abroad, so she urged me to go. After that, I just let things take their course. I left the country, taking Vivian Yates—the woman we all thought had saved me—with me.
Meanwhile, Annabelle Linton was just left behind in a hospital bed. She was in a vegetative state for a year, covered in tubes, her breathing faint.
...My wife, I'm so sorry.']
When Annabelle Linton read this, her eyes instantly reddened.
'So that bitch Vivian Yates had wiped Leona Grant's memories!'
That explained why, even though she was the one who saved him, everyone said it was Vivian Yates who had rescued Leona Grant.
Annabelle Linton's body trembled even more violently as she clicked to the next page.
['The scene changed. I was in our villa.
This was right after Annabelle Linton and I got married. My company was in trouble, and to secure me a lifeline, Annabelle went to drink with clients on my behalf.
