Trapped in the Desire of Sister-in-law
One Reality in the Past

Some time before.

Elijah has been seen several times trying to put on a style in front of photographers and other crew members since.

From the beginning of the shoot he obviously couldn't concentrate well and properly at all,

Several times he failed to get the style he wanted since, even he who usually did not need a stylist was forced to be guided by some people to improve his style.

Several times the team of photographers sighed they saw How chaotic the Woman had moved since.

Elijah's assistant could only look at the woman with millions of worries.

"We'll just stop"

A photographer said quickly, he let go of his grip on the camera in front of him.

The man knew, The more forcing themselves for Elijah to keep moving would obviously hurt them.

Like his condition Elijah does not look okay thought the man.

"We can continue tomorrow"

Say that man again.

"I'm sorry"

Several times Elijah tried to bend his head, he felt sad because he failed to get what people should expect from him.

He's nervous, well so agitated because since last night Cooper took Rihanna somewhere.

Maybe he's not a good brother to his sister, but he really loves that little girl.

He thought that if he hadn't done anything stupid to Cooper's brother, it probably wouldn't have been like this.

That night because of his carelessness, he ruined someone's life.

But he really didn't commit the murder, as soon as he climbed into the top building of the apartment, Chriss looked up at himself as he touched his chest with all his might, he could see fresh blood splashing on the chest and the roof of the tall building.

"Go, run..."

"No....Chriss....No.." - No..."

Instantly the woman tries to regulate her breathing well as she recalls the events of that night.

Elijah tried for a moment to find medicine in his bag, he panicked.

"Elia..?"

The assistant, Rossa, asked while trying to help find the medicine in the woman's bag.

She knows she often panics suddenly after the trauma she experienced years ago.

"I didn't kill her Ross, I didn't kill her, she completely knocked herself out"

Again and again Elijah said that to himself and to the people.

All the accusations clearly point to Elijah, concrete evidence, calls, messages sent even threats that come out clearly indicate that Elijah was the perpetrator.

When the police found Elijah, he was obviously very young, Elijah was unconscious on the roof of the building, clutching a pistol in his grip that was revealed to be the gun that shot Chriss that night.

Shortly after swallowing the medicine in her hand, Elijah tried to hug Rossa.

"I really didn't kill him"

Elijah cried as he sobbed in Rossa's arms.

"Semu must be fine"

Rossa patted Elijah on the back for some time.

Suddenly a call was heard from behind Elijah's cell phone.

Rossa immediately scrunched her forehead.

Doctor Felix.

"You still see him?"

Rossa asked Elijah while frowning, she let go of Elijah's embrace.

The woman looks to be nodding her head.

"Stop seeing that guy El, I'm not jealous or unhappy with your closeness, but to me, he knew something about Chriss's death that night"

Rossa said as she tried to convince Elijah.

"But I need him"

Elijah spoke while slightly raising his voice.

"You don't need him, but you become dependent on him because of what he's doing, you're just going through a hypnotic session that you don't need to mess up a lot of your memories in the past"

Rossa was no less annoyed, speaking slightly raised her voice.

"He used you, did you forget about that?"

Although Rossa always said Felix was not a good man, but still the woman did not want to hear his words.

"I have to go see him right now"

"No. please"

Rossa tried to hold Elijah's arm.

Instead of being able to restrain her, the woman rebelled and left.

In the end, feeling confused Rossa grabbed her cell phone, she tried to contact someone across the street.

"Where are you? it's pretty bad, Elijah.."