In the middle of the forest, inside the Lanton family’s big house, Talia had already packed all her stuff.
The sudden appearance of those pink lilies scared her, and so did Vincent’s hateful eyes. No matter whether Vincent had recalled Lena or not, she couldn’t risk staying here anymore. She had already gotten enough from the family anyway. She stuffed all the expensive jewelry she got from Vincent into her suitcase, and then her favorite limited-edition bags, and title deeds, and then dragged the suitcase downstairs.
Her personal driver, Tom, should have already been there waiting to take her suitcase, but she saw no one.
Not even Mrs. Mead who was always there trying to persuade her whenever she wanted to go out to party late at night.
The house was bright in white light but in a wei
