Rewriting My Fate (Eliza) novel Chapter 7

Eliza lay in bed for two full days, recovering from the latest bout of punishment. Then, her phone buzzed, cutting through the silence. It was a message from the staff, letting her know the paperwork for buying the island was complete. That secluded paradise was now hers!

Thrilled, she quickly called the number back.

“Ms. Eliza, are you absolutely sure you want to head to the island in three days?” the voice on the other end confirmed.

She'd never been more certain of anything. “Yes, I'm sure.”

“Alright, Ms. Eliza. We’ll have everything ready to take you there in three days.”

As soon as she hung up, Aiden barged into the room.

“What’s this about an island?” he asked.

Eliza slipped her phone into her pocket, dodging the question. “Oh, it’s nothing, Aiden. Did you need something?”

He shrugged it off. “I just wanted to let you know that your entry in the competition won an award. They’ve invited you to the ceremony the day after tomorrow.”

Eliza had almost forgotten. She was an exceptional painter and had recently made it to the finals of a prestigious national competition. Winning hadn't crossed her mind.

On the day of the awards, Margot insisted the whole family come along to celebrate.

“Eliza, you’re my sister. We wouldn’t miss your big moment for the world!” Margot beamed.

Then, with a hint of wistfulness, she added, “I wish I could win an award too, but my health’s never let me pursue painting.”

“But hey, your win is my win too!” she chirped.

Eliza didn’t reply, but a nagging feeling gnawed at her.

As the ceremony unfolded, the moment came to announce the grand prize winner. Eliza sat in the audience, nerves jangling. This award meant everything. It’s a nod to her talent and acknowledgment from her peers.