Eleanor gripped the princess-cut diamond ring tightly in her hand.
Dale, standing in front of her, beamed with confidence.
He clearly wasn't worried at all that Julian would come to rescue her.
"Your dear husband is busy searching for his first love, the one who's always in the spotlight! He doesn't have time for you right now!"
Eleanor's mind went blank.
The "white moonlight first love"... obviously meant Cassandra.
"I kidn*pped both you and Cassandra and made Julian choose. Without a word, he chose to save Cassandra... He's pretty ruthless to you."
As Dale spoke, smug, Eleanor's face turned deathly pale, as if all the blood had drained out of it.
Her intuition told her Dale wasn't lying.
"So no one's coming to save you. Give up on that idea! Instead of pinning your hopes on a ma
