Transmigrated into a reversed world
Chapter 142 - 142- Wait till I come back

They walked amidst falling petals and drifting leaves. Cyra could sense the subtle heartbeats hidden in the shadows and the powerful auras that lingered just out of sight.

The night buzzed with life as fireflies flitted around, their gentle glow lighting the path ahead.

They stopped in front of a big ancient, towering building. Lilly pushed the door open, revealing a mix of past and present- wooden beams and antique decor blended seamlessly with sleek, modern technology.

Two women in guard uniforms straightened up on their arrival. Their eyes lingered on Cyra, curiosity flickering across their faces.

"Prepare a comfortable room for our guest," Lilly commanded, her tone firm and authoritative. Yet, when she turned to Cyra, her demeanour shifted, her words tinged with respect.

"Miss, this is the guest house for visitors...I need permission, before I can take you in." Lilly spoke and three of them searched her expression for any slight disagreement or anger.

When Cyra nodded, they released a breath they hadn't realized they were holding. They exchanged uneasy glances, they got the feeling they were speaking with their elders, the retired family head.

The guards read the room and were careful in handling Cyra since the heirs gave her such treatment.

Cyra placed her suitcases on the table, packed her hair and looked at the moonlight, wondering what Zane was doing now or if he was eating his hidden snacks.

This thought brought a rear smile to her lips; the smile left her lips as she looked at her surroundings: The room's wooden walls gave it a retro charm, complemented by modern technology.

She stared at the ceiling and waited.

....

Lily flashed quickly into the night; she passed the guards at the gate and went straight to her clan estates, which was the farthest corner of the island.

Mia carried Carla on her back and dropped her off in her clan before borrowing their horse on the loud questions.

"Later! Inform your family head to go to the guest building." Mia left those words and quickly sent an emergency message to all Matriarchs. She hit the side of the horse and galloped away.

"Who did this to my child!" A delicate man with green hair shouted in worry. He held Carla who had a blank look without reacting to her father's concern.

Rose, who was sleeping with her third husband, woke up from the loud shouts and commotion. She frowned after feeling annoyed at the disturbance, she put on her robe and walked down the stairs.

She saw her first husband holding their unresponsive daughter in his hands with her face covered in worry and fear. With his children gathered around with their faces in worry and some clan women murmuring in low voices.

Rose's face changed instantly when she saw her daughter like this, "what's going on?" Her calm authoritative tone silenced the room.

"Family head, look at our daughter she is not responding to me." Tears streamed down his face when he saw his wife.

Rose squatted down and saw her daughter's vacant stare etched with horror. Rose's face changed and touched Clara's head and transformed into her succubi form.

She tried to connect to her mind but she was bounced off by Clara's erected barrier. Rose's heart was filled with doubt; this had never happened, and she tried harder, but Carla's ears and nose bled, but the barrier showed no signs of weakening; instead, she was harming Clara.

She stopped, and her heart sank, and her face turned ugly, "where's the two girls she went with?" Her voice trembled with emotions; she needed to know what was wrong with her daughter's mind- her mind had blocked itself up, protecting itself from outside interference like a security mechanism.

"Matriarch, Miss Mia sent you needed in the Guest building; from her tone, it was important." A woman relayed the news and Rose recalled it was Mia that left with her daughter.

"Don't do anything for now. Wait till I come back." Rose left those words and climbed the stairs in two.

After a few minutes, she left the house, straddled a black horse and galloped with her second hand to the guest building.

This night was buzzing with activity, sounds of houses shoe galloping, all Matriarch gathered at the building door.

Lilly and Mia explained everything again to everybody, and some had a furious expression, while others had a thoughtful expression. All in all, what went through the women mind was the kids couldn't handle that woman and painted her as an invisible figure.

"Call the person down." Rose's voice was impatient and filled with anger at her daughter's state.

Maximus Matriarch observed from the sidelines, curious about the woman who had humbled such proud heirs.

She was glad her first daughter was too busy to go for this mission, or the fight-hungry maniac would die at this woman's hands.

Their face turned to the figure coming down the stairs, and Rose didn't have the mind to admire her beauty now.

She transformed fully to her other form and asked through gritted teeth, "What did you do to my child?" Her green eye eyes shone with dark fury.