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."

was a master

with Mr. Rupert. Those were my innermost thoughts, somehow leaked without my

deep affection, even her face blushed in a perfect manner; who wouldn't

to Bridget in every conceivable way either in her previous life or the

support

words, some even finding the

To these people,

felt

back, Sylvia said bitterly, "Now that the truth is out, I won't disturb your

she turned, a profound gaze followed her. But

...

hall remained unknown

from the main house

written him off long ago, leaving the couple

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

pinched Sylvia's arm lightly but

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