47 Unveiled Truths
Lily sat still, waiting for the last echoes of footsteps to vanish before she dared to remove the blindfold. She hesitated, fearing the consequences if she saw her captors' faces.
Only when she felt secure did she realize her trembling legs and icy palms.
Her phone vibrated, startling her. Seeing Martha's name on the screen, she exhaled in relief.
"Ma'am, where are you? Mr. Everett is back and looking for you."
Martha's voice was restrained, likely with Michael nearby.
"Can the driver come get me?" Lily avoided mentioning her kidnapping ordeal, aware of her fragile position within the Everett family.
Martha quickly agreed. After sending her location, Lily waited, realizing she was far on the outskirts of Crestwood.
The desolate area, lit by a lone lamp, added to her unease, compounded by the day's emotional strain.
Relief washed over her only when the driver arrived.
Upon entering the Everett mansion, Martha escorted her in. Lily's legs still trembled, betray

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