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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.

of his limited time. "Your daughter was rushed to the Medical Den

fighting 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 kidney to her daughter, saying Emma's life depended

gripped the edge of his bed. Victoria had intercepted

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

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

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

corner of his mouth. "I merely blackmailed her for a

for it'

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

his hand slipped from my arm and fell limply to the bed. Roland Warner died with hist

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

appeared before my eyes. My daughter had been so obedient and sensible throughout her illness. If Victoria hadn't

Victoria!

I wanted nothing more than to tear Victoria

calling after me.

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

rage. In less than ten minutes, I stood at the entrance of

bloodshot eyes and wild appearance, I must have looked like a vengeful spirit come to claim Victoria's life. And that was exactly what I

just a step away from the gate,

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

The gesture was intimate, caring. Ethan looked down at her with tenderness and affection that he'd

water poured over me, chilling

he always took her side in

if I presented the evidence to Ethan now, he wouldn't

Lily, Ethan would

was dead. If

fresh sorrow. With Ethan's love shielding Victoria, I

this moment

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body. I turned with difficulty, walking

daze.

my daughter being deliberately killed by Victoria, yet my inability to do anything to her murderer, overwhelmed me with guilt and

world around me became increasingly hazy. The

left.

I collapsed in the rain, the cold pavement against

consciousness.

arrived screeched to a halt. Through my fading

the door open.