I Became His Sweetheart

trembling hand reached out and gently touched Hannah’s face. Vanessa was overjoyed upon seeing Hannah smiling and blinking. She was alive!

“My beloved Hannah! | knew you were lucky and would be safe. Nothing would happen to you... “Vanessa held Hannah tightly, resting her head on her daughter’s shoulder, unable to hold back her tears.

Kennedy's eyes also turned red, deeply moved by Hannah’s recovery. “It’s good that you’re awake, Hannah. You’ve been through so much!”

Jennifer stared in shock from the stage at the heartwarming scene before her. It took her a moment to process Vanessa’s words. It turned out Vanessa had known all along that Hannah was not dead!

So, everything that had happened yesterday morning had been an act on her part?

Even Katie was deceiving her?

Jennifer could not accept this reality.

Why?

Why did everyone have to side with Sheena?

Her eyes burned with hatred. Seizing the moment when everyone’s attention was captured by the heartwarming reunion of the family of three, Jennifer cleared her throat, coughing lightly. “Even if Hannah has returned unharmed, you still can’t escape your blame!” Jennifer’s gaze toward Sheena was as sharp as a dagger.

Sheena pulled up a nearby chair and sat down, propping her chin with one hand, sounding amused as she said, “Well then, tell me, what crime do you think I’ve commed?

“you bribed ten thugs to lure the to a secluded place where they brutally altered me. 4 over severely injured and then hospitalized. The evidence is clear. How do you explain tha

Heads of sweat formed in Jennifer’s clenched pain. Hiding behind the podium, the timed her fist even more, her knuckles white from the pressure,

“Ms Moure, it seems that your talent for twisting the truth has become even more refined,” Sheena remarked disdainfully, “You want explanations and evidence? 1'll give them to you right now.”

Before Jennifer could digest Sheena’s words, a group of police suddenly stormed into the venne, surrounding Jennifer,

What are you doing?” Jennifer’s face turned pale, holding onto the podium to steady herself. “Ms. Jennifer Moore, we suspect you of causing the car accident involving Ms. Hannah Moore, kidnapping Phoebe Chamberlain, and plotting premeditated harm. We need you to come with us for questioning,” The lead police officer displayed his badge and signaled his tearn to restrain her. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.