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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

"I have never gone to places, uninvited." Crystal said, frowning, "They didn't even invite Alex, we still have three days to go, to actually go out of business. What jerks?"

"But Crystal, we don't have time for that right now, right?" Caleb tried to coax her like a cat.

"No Caleb, that is not happening. I am not going there, without an invitation." Crystal was adamant.

"You understand this is important." Caleb tried to reason out with Crystal but she left the room reflecting on her memories from sometime she couldn't recall.

"Hi Shasha!" little Crystal said. "Happy Birthday!!! Here is your present."

"Wow, that is an amazing card," Shasha replied.

"Oops sorry," one of Shasha's friends came running and emptied her food container on the card.

"I wrote something for her. Why would you do that?"

"That is no way to talk to guests Crystal" Shasha scolded her.

33. Are you asking me out?