Celeste’s POV
“What? What did you just say?” I grab Connie by the collar and pull her closer to me.
“You’re lying. There’s no way she’s my-my sister.” Then Connie starts laughing uncontrollably. I release her she drops down into the chair. How could that be true? How can Annabelle be my sister? Then I think back to what Annabelle said to me when I was locked up in the cell.
“So I can take everything you have. It all belongs to me, just like it should have from the beginning.”
That’s what she said. Does that mean..what Connie just said..it’s true.
“My lady!” Clara shouts and I turn and see Connie’s mouth is oozing blood.
“I think she bit off her tongue!” Clara shouts and tries to pry open her mouth. Connie starts to cough and choke on her own blood.
“What should I do my lady? Should
