Chapter 475 : Vengeful


    Upon hearing the bad news, Arabe could not find her calm. She told the news to Bill and they


    decided toe back to Capital Z immediately.


    In Bill''s mansion, Arabe was walking back and forth.


    She was thinking about how to help Eric and how could she find Trishia.


    Why she kidnapped Hanna?


    What was her motive for Hanna?


    Trishia came back to avenge but why Hanna?


    Arabe was trying to wrack her brain in her hope to find all the answers to all her questions.


    "Can you just calm down?" Bill suddenly hugged her behind.


    She stopped moving as she closed her eyes and heaved a heavy sigh.


    It was really a good thing that someone was hugging her right now.


    She could feel Bill''s warmth transitioning to her body.


    It gave her so muchfort like all her nerves were soothing up.


    "Thank you, Bill… I appreciate that you are here with me." With closed eyes, Arabe uttered


    wholeheartedly.


    Bill then flipped her to face him.


    He arranged a strand of hair on her cheek to the side behind her earlobe.


    Then he smirked handsomely while his eyes fixated on hers.


    "I love you." It was a brief confession from Bill but it was so much for her.


    Her heart grew boisterous and she felt an overwhelming happiness deep within her.


    "I love you too, Bill Sky." She replied lovingly and hugged her husband so tight.


    They hugged each other for a while when her phone rang.


    Arabe quickly got it from her pocket.


    It wasing from an unknown number.


    She frowned and felt something strange with the number. Hurriedly, Arabe answered the call.


    "Who''s this?" Arabe already felt that the caller had something to do with Hanna.


    If she was not mistaken the caller was her half-sister, Trishia Meyer.


    "Oh dear, half-sis, guess who''s back from the dead? Hahaha!" Along with her wicked voice was her


    resonatingugh.


    Trishia sounded so horrifying making the tiny hair on her skin raise.


    "Trishia, I knew it! You are alive…" Arabe mustered her courage. "Gosh! I''m thankful that you are


    alive!" She was speaking from her heart. She never wished Trishia to die or would have a bad fate.


    "Huh! Keep that with you!" Suddenly, Trishia roared angrily. "I asked you for help but you didn''te


    back to help me! You are pretending to be a good sister but you are not! You are the worst!" She added


    screaming full of hatred.


    Hearing Trishia''s words, Arabe was taken aback.


    Heaven knew how much she wanted to save her sister but the situation didn''t allow her.


    She copsed with the heavy smoke went inside her lungs and her body just couldn''t take it anymore.


    "Trishia, listen to me. I tried to save you. I really did but…" Arabe tried to exin but she was cut by


    her.


    "Liar!" Trishia roared the loudest.


    Extreme anger was traced in her tone. "Didn''t you enjoy ying with my husband? I saw you two!" She


    was full of resentment towards Arabe.


    Arabe felt heaviness in her body.


    She was happy knowing Trishia was alive but she was hopeless thinking that she could still fix her


    rtionship with her.


    Trishia seemed not open to it and would not be open to any of it in the future.


    How could she tell her that Bill married her?


    That Bill is her husband now and not hers?


    Arabe didn''t want to rub salt on Trishia''s deep wound.


    "Stop the drama, Arabe Jones! I know you were the happiest when you thought I died there because


    you will be with my husband again. You can''t wait to snatch him from me! It was you who lured my


    husband to go against me! It was you all along! You are the curse in my life! Do you remember what I


    told you, huh?" Trishia paused for a while. "I will not go to hell without you my dear sister. Just this life, I


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    will get bored if you are not there. Hahaha!" Trishiaughed hysterically in the other line.


    Trishia still saw her as her enemy.


    A greatpetitor and the reason why she was living a bad life.


    Though Arabe was trying to show her that she had no n on ruining her life, that she was not her


    She never or had no n to understand the real situation.


    She was being greedy and desperate.


    Killing became her habit to solve a problem and to get what she wanted.


    "Trishia! Stop ruining your life. I never wish you any bad luck. You are my sister for god''s sake!"


    Arabe eximed determined to stop Trishia.


    She wanted her to know that her rtionship with her was genuine and Arabe wished for Trishia to


    realize that.


    "Huh! Okay… Okay! Then if you really value me that much. Can you die? Huh? For me? Die for me to


    live!" Trishia was obviously not in her right mind.


    She was sounding so crazy and desperate.


    Arabe halted.


    Trishia still wanted her to die.


    It seemed that Trishia rejected death and came back to bring Arabe with her.


    "What now dear sis?" Die for me! Let me be the one to take your ce. If you didn''t exist, I will be


    happy. I will be living your life now! Now if you really are a good sister then die!" Trishia roared louder.


    "Stop it, Trishia!" Arabe replied firmly. She pitied Trishia. "You had killed people. Those lives you


    killed… you should be responsible for it and you know that you are wanted right? Trishia, don''t add


    another killing, please. Bring Hanna back!" Arabe pleaded. She wanted to save Trishia.


    Arabe believed that she still could help her even though it seemed to be so impossible.


    Trishia waspletely losing her sanity.


    "Don''t you… Don''t you ever lecture me! You ruined my life! I killed those people because of you! You


    put me in this situation, you bitch! And I am very lonely. So, I need you! Yeah! Yeah… I need you to be


    with me! You need to shoulder all the responsibility for why I am in this deep sh*t! Do you understand


    me, huh?!" Trishia sounded unstable. Her tone was very angry but it changed ording to herplex


    emotions.


    "Okay, if you want me to die for you to live, let it be! I will Trishia! Where are you?" Arabe suddenly


    agreed.


    Bill suddenly looked at her. His eyes were serious and he was questioning her decision through his


    sharp stare.


    Arabe looked at her filled with exnation in her eyes. She was determined to stop Trishia as she


    believed she was the only one who could stop her.


    "Now we are talking!" Trishia sounded teasing. "Don''t you ever y tricks on me because you will not


    gonna like it! What my husband did to me will not happen again. Do you understand, huh?" Trishia


    didn''t forget about the night of her downfall.


    "I know what you had been through, Trishia. Please stop this now. Do not kill innocent people. You can


    still change your life." Arabe sounded so convincing.


    This was all she wanted for Trishia.


    To change her life for the better and value lives.


    If only she could listen to her, she might save her future.


    "You can do that, Arabe Jones. Just die!" Lastly, Trishia roared and then dropped the call.


    Still holding her phone tightly, she stayed rooted in her spot.


    Trishia was nning something for her and that''s for sure.


    "What was that?" Bill''s voice resounded after.


    It snapped back her senses.


    She looked at Bill who was looking at her frowning.


    He was displeased with her.


    She knew her decision was impulsive and that triggered Bill''s fury.


    "What are you thinking, huh? You know Trishia is dangerous!" Bill was angry and worried at the same


    time.


    "I''m sorry. Bill, she is still my sister." She replied uneasily. Arabe was also worried for herself but she


    was determined to stop Trishia.


    She would not let Trishia kill Hanna without her stopping what was about to happen.


    "Then what about us? What about Adam?" Bill''s tone was strict.


    His sharp eyes pierced into her.


    Arabe was speechless.


    She was lost for words.


    She felt so guilty about her impulsive decision.


    Arabe grabbed his hands.


    She put his palms on her cheeks.


    All she wanted was to feel his palms'' warmth.


    She badly needed it.


    Then she closed her eyes with his palms on her cheeks.


    "I love you and Adam. I wille back, Bill. Trust me." She whispered determined with her words.


    "No. You can''t go there alone. You can''t trust Trishia. Promise me, okay?" Bill suddenly pulled her


    closer and hugged her tightly.


    "I promise," Arabe felt she needed to reply to this just to pacify Bill. She understood his worries and


    she appreciate him so much but she could not help thinking about a way of meeting Trishia.


    She is her sister and she felt the responsibility to save her.


    Trishia also deserved many chances.


    Hearing about Arabe''s promise, Bill heaved a deep sigh of satisfaction.


    For a while, they hugged each other like they were recharging their energies using each other''s bodies.


    After the call, Arabe received the location set by Trishia.


    If she was not mistaken, it was in the outskirt.


    Trishia seemed to secure herself in this ce carefully as she was wanted in the city after the bombing.


    Cops were into her.


    Arabe tried to calm herself but she still could not find her peace.


    She was getting tired of the restless feeling.


    Her head felt going to blow up.


    Arabe was very uneasy and she felt a nuisance.


    A very ufortable situation that she needed to run fast to the toilet bowl and vomit.


    She suddenly felt weak and felt like all the food including her intestine came out.


    It was very unusual as she felt this sickness often these days.


    Maybe because there were a lot of bad things that happened to her friendstely.


    To name a few, the case with Lira and Damien and now, with Eric and Hanna plus Trishia''s surprise.


    Her n for her and what she wanted to do in her life.


    It made Arabe so stressed.


    After she vomit, she washed her mouth and wiped it while looking at her pale face in the mirror.


    She halted realizing something.


    She felt strange thinking the feeling she was into now was very familiar.


    Then she shook her head repeatedly trying to get rid of the troublesome things in her head.


    "Are you okay, mommy?" Adam knocked on the bathroom door.


    "Yeah, I am." She smiled hearing her son''s voice then left the bathroom to catch up with her son.


    Night came and Arabe and Bill were already sleeping.


    Arabe''s eyes suddenly opened.


    Tonight, she decided to see Trishia.


    When she was ying with Adam earlier, Arabe got a text message from Trishia.


    ''Make sure toe ande alone or you will not want Adam to disappear or Bill Sky to die.''


    With the texts on her phone screen, it made Arabe tremble.


    She could give her life to Trishia but not to Adam and Bill.


    Her family.


    Killing them was the same as killing her.


    It was more painful for her than Trishia stabbing or putting a bullet in her.


    Arabe couldn''t imagine her life without her family.


    She would go and meet Trishia tonight to save and protect her family.


    She would do her best to convince Trishia to change and save her life.


    Arabe would escape from her husband''s embrace.


    She would just exin it to him after.


    She needed to do this as Bill surely would not agree with her.


    His men were helping Eric''s men look for Trishia.


    Arabe didn''t want to tell them Trishia''s location as cops were already involved with the search.


    She would never put her family in danger and as for Trishia, she would do her best to convince her to


    stop her wickedness.


    "Trishia! Trishia! You evil! Give me back my daughter!" Along the silent night was a loud roar of an


    agonizing and vengeful father. Sen. Meyer was holding a gun hunting Trishia after he received her call


    informing about Hanna.


    Admittedly, he underestimated Trishia. Now, his only daughter was in danger. Tonight, Sen. Meyer


    swore to finish Trishia. Touching his daughter was unforgivable. "Come out, Trishia!e out and face


    me bitch!" He roared pissed.


    "You are too impatient, old man!" Suddenly, Trishia''s voice was heard.


    Then in just the next second, a spotlight was lit with Hanna tied to a chair.


    Her mouth was stuffed with a cloth and her head dropped.


    She was weak sitting on a wooden chair.


    "What have you done, Trishia??!!!" The senator roared angrily seeing his daughter''s terrible situation.


    "That''s nothing! She will die anyway! I just want you to see her die like what you did to me and my


    mother! I want to see your eyes empty and soulless after killing your only beloved daughter! Ha! Ha!


    Ha!" Trishia proimed vengefully.


    Suddenly, a loud gunshot echoed throughout the room.