Encore of the Avenging Muse (Sylvia and Rupert)

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

Bridget, the fallen heiress with a golden spoon turned rusty.

Three years ago, Rupert dropped a bombshell by announcing his love for Bridget, defying Tristan's wishes and throwing an engagement party, which made Bridget the envy of every woman in town. To the outside world, she was the embodiment of beauty, kindness, and grace.

Only Sylvia knew the real Bridget. Forget about being a designer; she could have been a skillful actress!

Given Bridget's cunning, she must have understood Sylvia's accusations all too well.

Their wedding had been postponed for three years. Bridget was itching to become a Garcia through and through. And sure enough...

Bridget stepped forward, kneeling in Sylvia's place with a devotion that could melt hearts.

"Mr. Tristan Garcia, it was me! Sylvia and I share a similar build and features, which must have caused the confusion."

But as her voice trailed off, skepticism hung in the air.

"But what about the love diary about Sylvia's secret crush that surfaced online? It dates back five or six years, yet you and Mr. Rupert have only known each other for three."

master of

was the one secretly in love with Mr. Rupert. Those were my

of eyes that dripped with a deep affection, even her face blushed in a

knew she had lost to Bridget in every conceivable way

Bridget to support him through thick and thin. The rumors must have been just

waned at her words,

finally realized how pointless her previous life's cautious struggles had been. To

felt like

I won't disturb your affairs any longer. Grandpa, and

she turned, a profound gaze followed her. But it no longer mattered

...

the hall

Naomi returned from the main house looking upset, likely sidelined by the

and Tristan had written him off long ago, leaving the

were addressed respectfully in public, behind their backs, those who ingratiated themself with the

arm lightly but

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