Twins in Her Womb (Bianca and Luke Crawford novel) novel Chapter 684

Leia had always felt hatred and disgust for Wayne.

The man had ravaged her for two years. It was like a nightmare. Leia was more than willing to tell Bianca the truth if she would help her get rid of that man.

Even though Luke was killed a long time ago, Bianca could not maintain her composure when she heard It from Leia's mouth.

She grabbed Leia's collar tightly and asked viciously, "Why did Wayne Blatt kill Luke? Is it because of you?"

Leia was gloating when she saw the crazed glint in Bianca's eyes. "How would I know why? I'm not that freak. All I know is that I'm so happy seeing how helpless and agonized you are. Karma sure hits you hard…"

Suddenly, her eyes were attracted by a flash of light. It was the light reflected from the dressing mirror. She turned to look at the reflection of the two women.

Leia and Bianca both had delicate facial features. Their looks were similar.

However, Bianca's features were more pronounced. Her face was the textbook definition of "beauty."

Even though she had disguised herself as a man, she looked quite attractive. That made Leia jealous.

"So what if you're Mom's birth daughter or Luke's wife? Mom is much closer to me than you, and Luke has died. It must be such a bother to raise those three kids yourself, right? Heh, that's for trying to snatch my man and my parents away from me!"

Bianca stopped herself from slapping Leia. "I don't want to hear any of your nonsense, Leia. If I find out that Luke's disappearance is related to you, you'll regret the day you were born! Also, if you tell Dad and Mom anything about what happened tonight, you can say goodbye to this house!"

She flung Leia away, turned around, and trudged back to her room.

She believed in what Leia told her, but she refused to believe that Luke was dead.

No matter what, she had to go to Moscow.

…

Meanwhile, on the Island of Despair.

The waning moon hung in the sky alone, casting a cold light onto the eerie island.

The night was much darker than usual.

A brisk wind blew past the island, and big waves crashed uneasily on the coastline.

Luke stood on the reef. His tall body blended with the night.

He looked up at the dark, starless sky. It was the calm before the storm.

He had planned for a very long time to escape from the Island of Despair.

The desire to leave grew in his mind like weeds, threatening to swallow him up.

Everything went according to plan, for now.

If the plan succeeded, he would be able to leave this nightmare behind him and return to his normal life.

Somehow, he had an ominous feeling.

He furrowed his brows. No matter what, he had to escape tonight.

He glanced at his watch. It was almost two o'clock. That was the time when the guards changed shifts.

'It's time!'