Chapter 11 She Wants to Ruin Giselle

If Elijah had really touched Anna just a moment ago, he would have noticed she wasn't the same woman from those nights. She quickly rushed into the basement and dragged Giselle up from her sleep without giving an explanation. Sensing someone yanking at her, Giselle groaned softly and tightly clamped Anna's wrist in return before opening her eyes. The sharpness in them had yet to soften. Startled by her fierce gaze, Anna flinched and let go. "G-Get up now and go upstairs." Giselle glanced at Anna's sexy nightgown before picking up her phone to check the time. Shouldn't Anna be in the room with Elijah right now? "Didn't you hear me?" Anna snapped. Giselle's lips curled into a faint smile as an ambiguous expression played out on her lips. It seemed everything was playing out exactly as she thought—Anna's illness made sleeping with Elijah impossible for her. Anna threatened her again, saying, "If you won't go, I'll throw away Trudy's keepsakes right now!" "How dare you?" Giselle's