The War God Alpha’s Arranged Bride Novel

---- Chapter 281 [Third-Person's POV] Fiona felt frantic. Her nerves were growing more and more strained and coiled by the second. No. No, surely, Caroline had to be wrong in her assumption that she would be so clumsy and foolish as to leave something so vital behind That night has been a manic blur from start to end. She almost hadn't agreed to take the trip out to the Silverswood Estate. When Isabella had initially reached out to her with the proposition to ensure her that all her hatred and resentfulness toward Evelyn could be absolved-it sounded too good to be true.

But, having heard that Isabella managed to subdue Evelyn, Fiona's deeply intrigued. To think, she'd finally have a chance to get back at the person who tumed her life into a living hell. To finally take the opportunity to unleash all the pent-up rage she'd been storing up. How could she possibly pass up a chance like that? Without giving it much further thought, she grabbed her medical bag and raced over to the house. Given that her profession ---- wasn't always the cleanest, she was no stranger to blood.

While Isabella was letting out her own anger on Evelyn, Fiona had reached into her medical bag to pull out a unique blade she'd obtained during one of her out-of-state conferences. + She never had the opportunity to use it so that extra thrill of getting to work with a new tool only added to the satisfaction But Fiona couldn't imagine that she had somehow left that blade behind... She raced back to her rooms and frantically searched all throughout her medical bag. But couldn't find the blade. Her heart sank further into her stomach. Her vision became tunneled.

"No..." A low feminine voice spoke from the doorway. Caroline pursed her lips and rolled her brow. "What's the matter?" she asked tauntingly. "Misplace something?" Fiona whirled around with a mean snarl. "This isn't funny! | must have accidentally left that blad behind when the group of us were trying to escape." "Well, | certainly hope you're thinking of a plan," Caroline noted. " As far as I'm aware, Evelyn and Alexander know about the blade. The moment they decide to put out a warrant for your arrest, ---- you're heading straight to prison. Unless Fiona perked up.

"Unless what?" "Unless you somehow find a way to get that blade back into your possession before the warrant is released." It did seem like the only ideal thing to do; however, how the hell was she supposed to get back within the walls of Kingston Hall? There was no doubt in her mind that Alexander had already tested the blade for fingerprints. Even if she tried to reach out and contact him under some false guise, the Alpha would most likely tear her to pieces. "Ill think of something," she said.

"I have to get that blade back." [Evlyn's POV] | wish | could say that things had gotten quiet since Alexander was summoned to court. Unfortunately, Alexander had once again captured the public's interest and everyone was begging to hear the full story behind his deception. It would seem that a few journalists caught wind of Alexander's summons and wanted to find out more details about the particular nature of the meeting. Naturally, they snapped several pictures of the two of us coming and leaving the palace.

The confusion and shock it had knowingly caused was almost ---- enough to make my lips curl in amusement. Of course, Alexander wasn't the only person the public was actively seeking a story from. We've already received a handful of requests from local news networks, wanting to know why on earth | was the one living behind his old mask. "You have my explicit permission to write down your statement that | won't be giving any interviews until the issue has been properly dealt with," | told Alexander.

The King, to no one's surprise, took the chance to release a statement to the public expressing his shock and hurt feelings. Alexander found it amusing that the man was trying to act as a victim, having been knowingly fooled by his act.