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Chapter 30: Deadly Revelations

Chapter 30: Deadly Revelations

(Olivia's POV)

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Winters. We've done all we could"

Dr. Fletcher's words hit me like a physical blow. My legs weakened beneath me,

and I swayed unsteadily on my feet. If not for Lucas Blackwood's steadying hand on my shoulder, I might have collapsed right there in the hospital corridor.

Am

you Mrs.

Mrs. Winters?" Dr. Fletcher asked, his voice softening as he took in my devastated expression.

"Yes," I managed to whisper, my voice barely audible. I felt drained of all energy, hollow inside

The truth about my daughter's death had been within my grasp. Now the only witness was dying, taking his testimony with him to the grave.

"He's asking for you," Dr. Fletcher said unexpectedly

My head snapped up. "What?"

"Roland Warner. He regained consciousness briefly and asked to speak with you. He was quite insistent."

"He's alive?" I could hardly believe it. "Can I see him?"

Dr. Fletcher nodded grimly. “Yes, but I must warn you-he doesn't have much time. Minutes at most"

I didn't wait to hear more. I stumbled toward the room he indicated, my heart pounding with desperate hope.

The medical staff had already left, giving Roland his final moments of privacy. The room was eerily quiet

except for the slowing beep of the heart monitor.

I rushed to Roland's side, leaning close. "Roland, I've transferred the one hundred thousand dollars to your account. Tell me, who was it?"

Roland's gaze was already unfocused, his eyes glassy with approaching death. His lips barely moved as he whispered, "It... it was your rival... Victoria... Frost..."

Hearing Victoria's name sent a chill through my entire body. My pupils constricted sharply as rage and vindication coursed through me simultaneously.

daughter was rushed to the Medical Den for

"At that time, Victoria stopped her... She said her daughter Emma was also a match with my wife,

the edge of his bed. Victoria had intercepted

I agreed..." Roland continued, his voice growing weaker. "1 only found out a few days ago that my wife's kidney wasn't

effort to communicate his final revelation. "Victoria didn't want to save her own daughter... She wanted

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dup at Duacily Hevela

with terror "This woman, she's no vicious... Not only did she deliberately kill your

merely blackmailed her for a

for it'

my arm tightened. "You... Don't

words, his hand slipped from my arm and fell limply to the bed.

there, frozen, my eyes bloodshot and my body trembling like a leaf in the wind. Roland's

sensible throughout her illness. If Victoria hadn't maliciously snatched

Victoria!

with hatred. At that moment, I wanted nothing more than to tear Victoria Frost

Lucas's voice calling after me. The rain had intensified, but I barely felt it as I burst through the hospital

Victoria lived. Ethan had deliberately chosen that location for Emma's convenience, never mind that it had made Lily's treatment more difficult

the downpour, each raindrop mingling with my tears of rage. In less than ten minutes, I stood at the

a vengeful spirit come

step away from

banquet. In the rain, Ethan protectively escorted Victoria to the door, his powerful presence

stepped out of Ethan's embrace and stood on tiptoe to brush the rain off his shoulders. The gesture was intimate, caring. Ethan looked down at her with tenderness and affection that he'd never shown me, not even in our

bucket of ice water poured over me, chilling me to the

unconditional favoritism and trust towards Victoria. The way he always took her side in any dispute. His blind

to Ethan now,

Ethan would only think I was crazy

was dead. If

eyes filling with fresh sorrow. With Ethan's love shielding Victoria, I couldn't touch

this moment

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body. I turned with difficulty, walking back in

daze.

thought of my daughter being deliberately killed by Victoria, yet my inability to do anything to her murderer, overwhelmed me

hazy. The combination of physical exhaustion, emotional trauma, and the cold rain sapped what little

left.

in the rain, the cold pavement against my cheek barely registering

consciousness.

SUV that had just arrived screeched to a halt. Through my fading vision,

the door open.

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