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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

"Vivian…" Max asked, " you scared me."

"Hi! Looking for Crystal?" Vivian laughed.

"How do you know?" Max looked at her face, completely dark with the darkness around. Her lips shone in the little light from a distant streetlight.

"How about we talk elsewhere?" Max said, hurried, anxious waiting to hear her.

Vivian scoffed. "You all men are the same. All of you."

Max held her wrist dragging, Vivian jittered her hand free, "I wonder if you ever had feelings for me or just used me as a substitute for Crystal."

"Vivian…" Max wanted to twist the information out of her however she was too precious for him at the moment.

"Anyways, I know where she is." Vivian said, her tears glistening as they gradually shifted in more light.

"How? I mean Where? Shall we go now? Is she, like can we go—?" Max was being impatient, listening to her voice had made him miss her even more.

28. The Next in Line