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.

Rex since the days of their courtship, stared at him in

in one swift motion. Sansa stumbled to the

“You cursed woman! You are a calamity! Look at what you’ve

tales on

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

her! She was jealous—she saw Ayla improving and poisoned

out in a fiery slap, sending

claims planted a tiny, nagging doubt in his mind. His gaze flicked

to Ayla. She confined

“Wait… you knew