Alston was detained for a week.
When released, they fitted him with an electronic ankle monitor.
If he got anywhere near me, it would set off a screaming alarm and alert every cop in the area to
rush to my location.
Meanwhile, Ives walked free after I told police he was defending me from a threatening ex.
The contrast was humiliating for Alston.
But Alston didn’t blame Alani.
After his release, Alston finally checked his phone and examined our message history.
Everything suddenly clicked.
“That fucking whore! Ella set me up! She sent Alani these videos!”
The videos were explicit, and each one came with Ella’s taunting messages:
[Hey doormat, your husband’s fucking me right now. Please come to catch us~]
[Your husband’s cock is so fucking hard, it tastes so good I lost my shit.“]
[He says fucking me is way better than you. You just lie there like a damn corpse.]
[You’re such a pathetic excuse for a woman. In your shoes, I’d just kill myself.]
Reading those vicious taunts, Alston’s face darkened with rage.
Well played, Ella Green!
He’d treated her like a queen, planned to give her kids his entire fortune, and this was how the bitch thanked him–by destroying his marriage!
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Furious, Alston caught the first flight back to London to confront Ella.
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“You’re back, honey! Did you find her?”
Alston gave her a cold look. “I don’t know, Ella. Why would Alani suddenly want a divorce?”
Ella’s expression froze momentarily before smoothing over.
“No idea. Maybe she didn’t want you giving everything to Edward and Lynn…”
On cue, her eyes filled with tears.
“What if she hates our children? What if she mistreats them after I’m gone? Those kids are my life. Even in my grave, I couldn’t rest if they weren’t being treated well!”
Her performance grew increasingly dramatic until she covered her face, sobbing.
In the past, those tears would have had him rushing to comfort her.
Now, they just made his skin crawl.
“Right, your cancer,” Alston suddenly grabbed her throat.
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“Weren’t you supposed to be dead by now? It’s been two weeks since you gave yourself a week to live. Why are you still breathing?”
“Maybe you don’t have cancer at all. You’ve been playing me this whole time.”
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