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Crystal returned to her home after five years only to get caught up in the murder charges of her supposed husband, Edward Fitzgerald, also the CEO of Fitzgerald Corporation.

To her surprise, she was set free the next day, something she didn't expect to happen anytime soon, and, the crime was confessed by the actual criminal, at least so she believed. 

Embedded within conspiracies, she reaches home to find out her father passed away in an accident and her mother blames Crystal entirely for everything bad in her life. 

Disappointed and uncertain about the turn out of events, Crystal decides to join hands with Caleb to find answers for her father's death. 

With each unfolding layer, she discovers a strange truth linking from her past that shatters her piece by piece until she starts to question the validation of every person in her life. 

Her blooming romance with Caleb has a face-off once every possible evidence of Edward's death, starts pointing towards him. 
 

In the face-off between love and trust, both Caleb and Crystal hunt down to a complete different connection between Crystal's strange family tree and Edward's death. 

Overcoming their trust issues, both Caleb and Crystal work together to hunt down the criminal when an unexpected turn of events take place. 

Dead walks out of graves and conspiracy unspiral to strangle throats. 

Innocents are villains and villains have to be killed. 

But in the tangled web of lies, how to figure out, who is the Joker and who is the king?

The Return of The Runaway Bride

"Ahhhhh—" Crystal screamed in an empty dark room. She looked around to find darkness everywhere.

"How on the face of this earth can I manage to get kidnapped or trapped in a cell for the third time? What kind of NIF Agent would I be?" Crystal told herself.

"Hey, I didn't kidnap you." a male voice said from the entrance and he opened a bedside table lamp.

"Ugh-" Crystal shrivelled up, "Thank God it's you."

"How many times do I need to tell you not to jumpscare me? I am sensitive to noise," She debated.

"And a NIF agent." Caleb smiled.

Crystal pursed her lips in silence.

"So I just called you Mrs. Fitzgerald out of fun and you started dreaming of me?" Caleb laughed.

"What dream, I am not dreaming of you," Crystal recalled her dream and covered her face in the bed.

"Oh God, so that was why you were moaning my name, how nasty," Caleb smirked.

24. Where Am I Again?