Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 1081:

Ayla’s haunting image remained etched in everyone’s minds like a ghost that refused to fade. Sansa stood frozen, her wide eyes still fixed on the blank phone screen. It was as if her thoughts had been swept away, leaving her trapped in a daze, teetering on the edge of disbelief and madness.

Rex collapsed onto the cold floor, his voice trembling with disbelief. “How could this happen? How did my daughter turn into… this?” His words hung in the air, heavy with anguish.

The others stood rooted in silence, their expressions torn between pity and unease.

After a long, tense pause, Rex jolted upright as though struck by lightning. Without warning, his hand whipped across Sansa’s face, the sound of the slap echoing in the room like a gunshot.

It was the first time he had ever raised a hand to her.

courtship, stared at him in shock.

frustration unleashed in one swift motion. Sansa stumbled to the floor, dazed, her head spinning

thunderous roar. “You cursed woman! You

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to know it would end up like this? Ayla was thriving—she was getting sharper, stronger… She was changing for the better,” she stammered, her voice faltering before a sudden realization struck her like a bolt. Her tear-filled eyes snapped to

saw Ayla

out in a fiery slap, sending Sansa back to the floor. Her tolerance for Sansa’s wild accusations had run

tiny, nagging doubt in his mind. His

to Ayla. She confined her only to draw blood for testing,

“Wait… you knew about