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The Imposter Bride (Natalia and Magnus) novel Chapter 250

There was a moment of confusion reflected in her eyes, but as a maid, she knew better than to question her boss.

As such, Rita swallowed her doubts, hoisted Lexi up, and headed towards the spacious RV parked outside.

Callum took another look around Natalia’s apartment, knowing that she would undoubtedly come looking for the girl. He swiftly wrote a note for her. [Natalia, I’ve gone back home. Take care!]

He tried to create the illusion of Lexi returning home. He then meticulously inspected the apartment until he was sure there was no trace left before he comfortably drove back to the mansion.

Following Callum's instructions, Rita drove Lexi back to the mansion and locked her in a specially designed room. After completing all these tasks, she retreated.

Callum's secrets were best left undiscovered, safer that way.

When Lexi woke up, she realized she was no longer in Natalia's cozy little apartment. Everything around her was lavish, a stark contrast to the simplicity and warmth of Natalia's place.

Where was she?

Lexi pushed through the pain in her body, towards the door. Despite her efforts to twist the doorknob, it wouldn't budge. Obviously, she was locked in.

Lexi quickly regained her composure. It seemed that Callum had imprisoned her to cover up his despicable actions.

But how could he conceal such an act indefinitely? Did he plan to keep her captive forever?

Lexi's heart sank. This was her first time in England; she knew no one here. If she disappeared, would anyone notice?

She couldn't even get in touch with Natalia. Lexi gave a bleak laugh. She had once wished for someone to imprison her in a mansion, and her absurd desire had come true on this trip to England. This was indeed self-inflicted misery!

If Callum had erased all evidence in the room, did that mean even if she disappeared, no one would suspect him?

Where was her phone? Ignoring the pain in her body, Lexi frantically searched the room, but after turning the room upside down, she found no trace of her phone, not even a landline.

She leaned against the wall, her head bowed in defeat. Of course, if Callum intended to imprison her, he wouldn't provide her with a means to call for help.

How could such a vile man do such a thing? Not only had he violated her, but now he intended to imprison her in a place unknown to others.

Lexi laughed bitterly. Was this her trip to England? It was absurd and laughable!

Over the years, she had had boyfriends but had always been reserved. It was unimaginable that she would lose her innocence to a scumin a foreign land!

Wouldn’t Callum do such a thing? So, was all the blame was on her? Callum, had no shortage of women throwing themselves at him, and it was her lack of self-control that forced him to assault her. What kind of sick logic was that?!

"Do you think I'm lying?" Lexi, in a fit of anger, tore open her shirt, pointing to the bruises on her collarbone, "Look at these, these, they were left by that jerk! He's a pervert!"

Rita rubbed her forehead in discomfort. She was just a maid, it wasn't her place to comment on her master's personal life.

Despite this, it was clear that her master had loved Ms. Clarkson for many years, and while this girl was pretty in her own right, she was no match for Ms. Clarkson. There must have been some misunderstanding.

Regardless, this had nothing to do with her, a mere maid. Rita sighed softly, "I'm sorry for what you've been through, but there's nothing I can do for you. I hope you can take care of yourself. The food is on the table. Please, try to eat something. If you need anything, just ring the bell and call for me."

With that, Rita pointed to a small bell by the door and left, closing the door behind her.

As soon as Rita stepped out, Lexi, in her fit of rage, tossed all the food from the table onto the floor. She refused to eat their meals. She'd rather starve!

Rita had barely taken a few steps when she heard the sound of dishes crashing from within the house. With a resigned shake of her head, she turned back.

This young lady seemed even more fierce than Ms. Clarkson.

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