Dumping My Fiancé For His Uncle By Danielle Sayers

Chapter 19

It was late at night when Emmalie's condition finally stabilized. She had slit her wrists but made sure to avoid any major veins, ensuring her life wasn't in danger.

Beside her was a suicide note. In it, she begged Thea to leave her alone, claiming she was innocent and terrified of going to jail.

She wrote that she didn't want to confess to something she didn't do and was afraid Then would send her back to that impoverished place. Feeling cornered, she claimed she had no choice but to end her life.

Now, Emmalie lay in the hospital bed, pale and fragile, like a puppet with its strings cut. Her red-rimmed eyes and tear-streaked face made her look even more pitiful.

When Ivy regained consciousness, she wept for a while and began hitting and cursing at Thea. "You bring nothing but bad luck! You jinx! Why did you have to push Emmalie to this? Why couldn't you just leave her alone?"

Ivy didn't hold back, her words cutting deep. Thea tried to defend herself, but the bodyguards held her down. Before long, her hair was disheveled, and her face was scratched and bleeding.

Max watched silently, his expression cold. Finally, he announced giving Thea an ultimatum. "I can't believe I almost trusted you. You're heartless. We'll prove this evidence is fake, and if you keep targeting Emmalie, don't be surprised if the Hendrix family and I sue you." Thea let out a bitter laugh, feeling the weight of hopelessness.

"Lock her in the basement for three days. No food or water, Max ordered.

The butler hesitated. "What if Jake comes looking for her?"

Max scoffed, "She's headed to jail. Do you think the Hendrix family will still want her?"

Just then, someone rushed in, announcing. The Hendrix family is here:

Max's face shifted briefly, and he gestured for someone to quickly drag Thea away. But before they could, steady footsteps echoed through the room, followed by a deep voice. "Seems I've arrived at a bad time."

Nicolas stood in the doorway, his gaze icy.

apologize for the scene. Thea caused a scene, and my mother and

Max, who suddenly felt a chill run down his

on the couch. Tm curious what Miss Rowland did to deserve such harsh punishment from her own family. His tone was flat, almost- indifferent as if

he faced Nicolas, his usual arrogance replaced by

want to call off the engagement between her and Jake, I

silent, his expression

The real culprit was Emmalie." "No!"

room turned to Ivy

eager to throw her under the bus. But now, faced with evidence pointing to Emmalie. Ivy rushed to

in a calm voice, Emmalle is talented in art, but she doesn't know anything about business matters. There has to be some misunderstanding" Uninterested in Max's attempt to explain things, Nicolas

his tone mocking. "Oh? I

Mr. Hendrix, you've got it wrong. We weren't trying to mistreat her. Thea just never speaks up

softening "Why are you all

Nicolas intervened, his voice cold.and dismissive, "Don't bother. I need to speak with Miss Rowland. I'll take care of her myself. There was

walked out with Nicolas, her head held high, Ivy's gaze darkened. She thought

"After what Thea did to Emmalie, you're just going to let her walk away like

Nicolas showing up in person

replaced by a cautious wariness as she absorbed

soothing scent of medicinal ointment mixed with Nicolas's cool cologne,

Thea's tension.

Nicolas said in

chin upward, allowing his

his calloused fingertips brushed her cheek, Thea pressed her lips together, trying to appear composed.