"But isn't he your boyfriend? Shouldn't you ask him yourself?"

She'd grip the table's white sheets,

This bitch...is she trying to mess with me again?

"Oh my did I strike a nerve...? But he did work for your dad...How could such a gentleman hide such a thing from you?!"

She wasn't able to believe any of her words...

She wanted to hear those words from his mouth...

How could he hide such a thing?

Her father had an incredible amount of wealth because of the huge underground company he worked as CEO on...

She knew nothing less or more than that...

Was it all a lie?

"Oh oh I could...but I'd rather not..."

The two henchmen from before would hold Rose down

"What are you...GET YOUR HANDS OFF ME..."

The aunt would start approaching her victim...

"My...should I try strangling you...

Like I did with your father...?"

Rose already had already been boiling...

"YOU BITCH-"

The wicked aunt dressed all in red took one of the meat knives...

"I DON'T BELIEVE YOU...I'D RATHER NOT..."

"Oh but my dear Rose...I was the one who had put poison on his wine...and then strangle him till his last breath....! And your boyfriend was the one helping me out~"

"He...HELP" She was too stunned to speak...

"Shh...no one can hear you...you helpless pig..."

She was right though...Rose had fallen l right into her trap...

"That's the advantage to living in the middle of nowhere..."

She'd get ready to hit Rose with the knife,

"Merry Christmas, Rose."