Awake for Love: My Coma Bridegroom

Chapter 125

With that in mind, she dialed Kaleb's numbers.

After a few rings, the call was picked up, "Violette, what's up?"

"Kaleb, Sabrina's gone. Did you know?" Violette said.

"What? She's dead? I had no idea! I'm at the hospital getting my meds... She seemed fine when I

talked to her yesterday..." Kaleb said.

"You didn't fight with her?" Violette asked.

"No way!" Kaleb's tone was smooth and natural, After a few seconds, he seemed to recall something, "I

remember the last time my uncle came over for dinner, Rina was there too. They didn't get along at all.

My uncle said she wouldn't last long and she's been freaking out about it..."

Violette's face turned a shade paler, "Impossible! I've been with Elijah all day yesterday and today. He

didn't do anything!"

Kaleb sighed, "Violette, why do you always lose your rationality when it comes to my uncle? I'm just

telling you what I know. I wouldn't rat out my uncle to the cops..."

Violette snapped, "Kaleb! You better be sure Sabrina's death has nothing to do with you! The police will

get to the bottom of this!"

Kaleb composed himself, "I didn't do it. I had no motives or reasons to kill her. Even if we had a fight, I

wouldn't kill her. Violette, you stopped caring about me the moment you fell for my uncle."

"Cut it out! Did you care about me when you were with Sabrina?" Violette hung up the call angrily.

The policeman asked, "Who were you talking to?"

"Kaleb, Sabrina's boyfriend." Violette reported his number to the cop, "Sabrina was always with him

recently. He must know why Sabrina jumped off the building."

Around noon, Violette left the police station and took a cab to her mom's place.

After breaking the news about Sabrina's death to her mom, Violette whispered, "Mom, I couldn't

recognize her... Her face was covered in blood... I couldn't see her features..."

Albina held her daughter tight, "Violette, don't be scared! It was her fate, it has nothing to do with us.

Let's just live our own lives."

"Kaleb said Elijah did it..." Violette's voice was cold, "I don’t believe it! I don't believe Elijah could kill

someone!"

"Have you talked to Elijah?" Albina asked, "Even if he did it, he must have had a reason."

"Mom, no reason justifies taking someone’s life. If Sabrina committed a crime, she will face legal

consequences." Violette said.

"Violette, Sabrina's uncle committed a crime. Did he face any legal consequences?" Albina held her

hands tightly, "I'm not saying killing someone is right. I'm just telling you, don't take Kaleb's words for it."

Violette quickly pulled herself together, "Mom, I just came to tell you this. I need to go. I need to find

Elijah."

"I'll take you there. You're not focused right now, and I'm worried about you." Albina said.

The Bourne family.

Last night Violette had convinced Elijah to take at least a week off to rest at home, s

o he was home resting today.

At two in the afternoon.

Violette arrived at the Bourne family's.

Seeing her pale face, Elijah felt a pang in his heart.

"Elijah, I need to talk to you." Violette sat down next to him.

His large hand held her small one, trying to comfort her.

She wasn't used to being so intimate with him in broad daylight, so she reflexively pulled her hand

back.

"Is Sabrina's death somehow related to you?" She considered for a second, intending to phrase it

delicately, but ended up asking directly.

That was how she and Elijah had always communicated.

Elijah looked at her deeply, his voice icy, "Why don't you ask who tried to kill me last night? Is Sabrina's

life more valuable than mine?"

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"Who was it?" She asked eagerly, "Did you find out?"

"If I told you it was Sabrina, would you still mourn her death?" He stared at her.

He watched her face go from shocked to confused, then from confused to anxious.

"So... Sabrina's death... really does involve you." She choked up a bit, "Couldn't you have handled it

differently? Why go to such extremes?"

"Violette, don't look at me like that." His voice was no longer gentle, "I'll send anyone who hurts me

straight to hell. That's the kind of person I am."