Chapter 368

Aurora looked at Shelmaine. With her dark hair and red lips, Shelmaine had a delicate beauty—more striking than most, but not by much, and certainly not as pretty as Aurora herself. Yet, why was Samuel gripping Shelmaine's hand so tightly, gazing at her with an expression of longing while she seemed to want to leave? Aurora bit her lip, helplessly watching as Samuel led Shelmaine away. She looked as if she didn't want to go. Aurora had never seen such a desperate look on Samuel's face. Stunned, Aurora stood frozen until she snapped back to reality. She realized that Samuel and Shelmaine had already stepped into the elevator, disappearing from view. Quickly, she pulled out her phone and dialed Samuel's number, but the call ended abruptly. Frustrated, she tried again, only to hear a female voice on the line. Samuel wasn't picking up. … In the parking lot, Shelmaine was shoved into the car and pinned in the back seat. Before she could sit up, Samuel pressed down on her, gripping her