As Casey's search for Izabella continued, his mind couldn't help but reel back to the day at the amusement park when the turbo drop malfunctioned. Izabella had burst out in a moment of raw emotion.
- "It wasn't an accident!"
Since that day, Casey noticed a change in Izabella. She seemed distant, lost in her own world, her spirit seemingly adrift.
He had thought she was merely shaken by the scare, reassuring her gently, without really taking her words about the accident to heart.
But now, with Brett missing, the incident in amusement park and Izabella's sudden departure, it was all too easy to connect the dots.
Izabella was with Brett.
It was the possibility Casey dreaded most. He knew Brett's ruthless ways all too well and how terrified Izabella was of him. He couldn't forget that once before, Izabella had nearly met her end at Brett's hands.
Casey clenched his fist tightly, and in a moment of uncontrolled rage, he slammed his fist into the wall. His fingers turned crimson, the pain close to that of a fracture, but his fear overshadowed any physical sensation. His grip remained firm, his joints straining against his skin.
Soon after, Bunny heard of Izabella's disappearance and sought out Casey, fresh from the hospital. Her mind, too, went straight to Brett.
Piecing together the timeline of Izabella's departure, it was clear that the biggest shift had been in the stock performance of the Dempsey Group. Shares that had been languishing were now on the rise, and companies that had previously refused partnership were suddenly eager to collaborate.
Brett had engineered the Dempsey Group's crisis, all for the sake of possessing Izabella. Without his relenting grip, such a swift turnaround for the company would have been impossible.
So, Izabella really was with Brett.
She had sacrificed herself, gone to Brett's side, to secure peace for the Dempsey Group.
As realization dawned, Bunny stumbled back, her hand covering her mouth as tears cascaded down her cheeks.
How could she be so foolish?
Hadn't she told her time and again? The Dempsey family craved her presence, not the company. Money was extrinsic; it could be re-earned. But life, there was only one, and this naive girl seemed to have cast it aside so carelessly.
Bunny's tears flowed in the solitude of the restroom. After composing herself, with her eyes still rimmed red, she steeled herself and went to find Casey.
It was from his assistant that Bunny learned Casey had been hospitalized with acute gastroenteritis the day before, and had discharged himself after only three hours’ rest to continue his search for Izabella. Without any lead on her whereabouts, he hadn't rested, driven only by his obsessive need to find her.
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