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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.

"Your daughter was rushed to the Medical Den for emergency treatment. The healers called my wife, asking her

for each breath. "At that time, Victoria stopped her... She said her daughter Emma was also a match with my wife, and asked my wife to donate the

trembled as I gripped the edge of his bed. Victoria had

hundred thousand dollars, and I agreed..." Roland continued, his voice growing weaker. "1 only found out a few days ago

widened with the effort to communicate his final revelation. "Victoria didn't want

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eyes wide with terror "This woman, she's no vicious...

bubbled at the corner of his mouth. "I merely blackmailed her for a bit of

for it'

on my arm tightened. "You... Don't let her

final words, his hand slipped from my arm and fell limply to the bed. Roland Warner died with hist eyes wide open,

bloodshot and my body trembling like a leaf in the wind. Roland's words echoed in my mind, each revelation more

face appeared before my eyes. My daughter had been so obedient and sensible throughout her illness. If Victoria hadn't maliciously snatched the kidney donor, Lily could have lived. My daughter

Victoria!

burned with hatred. At that moment, I wanted nothing more than to

a backward glance, ignoring Lucas's voice calling after me. The rain had intensified, but I

away from Rosewood Haven, where 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 entrance

have looked like a vengeful

a step away

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

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

like a bucket of ice water poured

towards Victoria. The way he always took her side in

now, he wouldn't believe me. Moreover,

Ethan would only think I was crazy with

was dead. If

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

this moment

о

my already soaked body. I turned with difficulty, walking back

daze.

of my daughter being deliberately killed by Victoria, yet my inability to do anything to her

steps grew heavier, and the world around me became increasingly hazy. The combination

left.

rain, the

consciousness.

the road, a black luxury SUV that had just arrived screeched to

the door open.