Echoes Of a Forsaken Heart

Chapter 85

Chapter 85

Natalia thought Scarlett was referring to the photo Eveleen had posted. She chuckled, Tve seen it, no worries, Scarlett I’m almost home.”

With that, Scarlett felt a weight plummet in her chest.

“Natalia, don’t take it to heart, okay? Ignore those words, and don’t let them get to you. We’ve done nothing wrong, you got that?”

Scarlett’s voice cracked, emotion overwhelming her. She truly ached for Natalin.

What right did that jerk Hamilton have to treat Natalia this way? What was it about Natalia that wasn’t good enough for himi

Scarlett couldn’t hold back her feelings any longer, and Natalia sensed something was amiss

“Scarlett, what are you talking about?”

Scarlett suddenly choked up.

“Natalia, your Twitter-”

“I gotta go.” Natalia hung up before Scarlett could finish, and opened Twitter.

The top trending topic blinded her.

Eveleen’s Love Life: A Home wrecker involved

At the sight of this headline, Natalia’s face turned stone–cold. She clicked through and saw a video. It was the clip from a few weeks ago when she slapped Eveleen in that men’s boutique.

Since it was surveillance footage, there was no sound. No one knew what they were arguing. about, but Natalia’s slap was crystal clear.

The comments section was already stirred up.

Are mistresses this bold now? To publicly slap the legitimate girlfriend.]

[Once a mistress, always shameless.]

Words like mistress, home–wrecker, and shameless filled the comments.

Then someone posted a video of Natalia being begged for forgiveness by a fan’s mother in the hospital.

throbbed as she watched it. She hadn’t realized someone had

injury to the fan’s detention, her refusal to forgive, the fan’s father getting injured, the mother’s pleas

comments were a cesspool of

it was only now that she realized that all of this

now, she

Everything seemed orchestrated.

phone. She didn’t

Eveleen.

Natalia recalled the photo Eveleen posted that day. It was a stab to

part of her plan.

phone, Natalia opened

had just posted an

Hamilton and I are great. No

standing close together, clearly

photo, Natalia felt a

to scheme at all, because Hamilton never cared about her. Knowing she was waiting, he still disregarded her

circumstances, he

accustomed to it, but Hamilton always found a new way to

well–wishes for the couple starkly contrasted the vitriol aimed at

felt like she wasn’t in love with Hamilton anymore. If one day,

probably do

“Miss, we’re here.”

driver glanced back at her.

of it, paid the fare,

the hotel, not knowing where else to go, Natalia thought of

the hospital where her mother was,

the pointing and wepesing. The teared that Tatiana would be embarrassed

was innocent,

the entrance,

consued to fall from the sky. The cold winds of autumn whipped the

Was she cold?

be cold.

her gaze fixed on the floor where Tatiana lay.

rain trailed down her pale cheeks. Her beautiful face was serene, yet her clear eyes brimmed with

standing there. In the mix of water and

anything, it added a tragic grace. Without thinking, Elliott pulled out his phone and snapped a photo.

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