Fiona shook her head. Divine intervention wouldn’t save her now. If she hadn’t wished to see Leon once more, she wouldn’t have clung on.

“Truthfully, I genuinely Liked you. But I was blinded by wealth and stature. I’ve committed grave wrongs. I apologize.”

Following those few words, a retching sound escaped Fiona, and blood welled forth from her mouth.

Leon’s brow furrowed. He extracted a handkerchief and tenderly wiped the blood from her chin.

Fiona could sense the gentleness in his action.

He disregarded the dirt and didn’t find her repulsive. People often deemed him cold-hearted, but in truth, that was only the case with those he didn’t care for. For those he cherished, his tenderness knew no bounds.

truly love Aisha, don’t you? Your love for her must be profound. She’s so fortunate. I wish

N G E L A ‘s L

of yearning. She longed to step into Aisha’s shoes, but fate had cast her into

say what he thought she did? She wished to be

of

I deceived

strength, attempting a smile

told you if you came, I’d confide a

understood who

the truth dawned. Millie was Aisha, the

was a puppet manipulated by someone else. She ordered me to impersonate Aisha, the person you’ve been hunting for. The real

at the threshold. Her

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