Untold chronicles of power

Chapter hundred Forty- four

The night air crackled with tension as Ella and William arrived at Abigail's mansion, the weight of their emotions hanging heavy in the air.

Ella's heart pounded in her chest as she stepped out of the car, her grip tight around the grenade she held in her hand.

Without hesitation, she unhooked it and hurled it towards the front door, the explosion echoing through the silent night as debris and shattered glass rained down around them.

Abigail, who had been in the kitchen fixing herself a drink, froze at the sound of the explosion, her heart racing as she rushed to the living room to investigate.

Her eyes widened in shock as she took in the scene before her: her front door blown to splinters, smoke billowing from the wreckage, and Ella standing in the midst of it all, her face contorted in anger.

"What is the meaning of this?" Abigail barked, her voice laced with confusion and irritation as she surveyed the damage.

Ella's glare was icy as she met Abigail's gaze, her anger simmering j