Chapter 193

Cillian stood on the balcony, elbows leaned against the railing, eyes fixed on the screen of his phone. The sky above was a beautiful canvas of orange and pink, a sight that should have mesmerized anyone coupled with the beauty of the Island. But right now, Cillian felt anything but mesmerized. Confused, that was the exact emotion that swirled in his chest as he stared at the information Daniel had sent. It was Bellatrix's call log. Cillian had prepared himself to see the worst, to see the number of times she's called 'Charlie', but much to his surprise and confusion, only one number stared right back at him. Avery. Avery Smith? He thought, putting two and two together. There was no way he could forget the doctor. Out of the two girls in Bellatrix's small group, she'd been the one who stood out the most. All credits to her trashy mouth and hostile attitude. Plus, Cillian could never forget the person who'd taken Bellatrix's body away from him, or at least, what he thought was her body.