Falling for a Lie: My Stepbrother's Hidden Revenge

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“What did they say?”

Patric’s brows knitted together, as he waited with bated breath for the response.

“Miss Sarah has been grounded by Mr. Grammer. She’s not allowed out without his say–so,” the butler replied with the utmost respect.

Patric huffed, “That’s good. In this way, she can’t come to Frant City to make trouble anymore. I can finally have some peace and quiet.”

He dismissed his butler with a casual wave of his hand, and continued to gaze on the closed doors.

Back in S city, at the Grammer family household.

Sarah was in a rage in her room.

“Dad is really pushing it too far! How could he lock me up in this room, not even allowing me out of this door?!”

A servant approached gingerly, trying to soothe her in hushed tones, “Miss Grammer, try not to take it too hard. It’s just house arrest. You just have to lay low for a while, and this too shall pass.”

“What would you know? Get out!”

Sarah ripped all the flowers from the vase and flung them at the servant. “Get lost, and stop adding fuel to the fire!”

Still unsatisfied, she snatched up the vase and slammed it into the ground.

“Miss Grammer, that’s not on! That’s a crystal vase your mother brought back from Florence Republic, it’s worth a fortune. You can’t just smash it!”

The servant looked at the now chipped vase with a pained expression but didn’t dare step in.

“These things are all mine, I can do with them as I please! You’re just a servant, how dare you try to give me the runaround? If you don’t button up, I’ll rip your tongue out!”

Sarah continued her rampage, shoving off all the makeup from the table. The clutter that hit the floor sounded like a car crash, impossible to ignore.

The servant, realizing that any further attempt to calm Sarah down was a fool’s errand, clammed up, shut the door, and beat a hasty retreat.

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Naturally, Mr. and Mrs. Grammer were clued in about Sarair’s temper tantram patais. Mr. Gre face was a thundercloud as he stubbed his cigarette out in the ashtray

“Look at the sweet daughter you’ve raised!”

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

Mrs. Grammer shot back, “She’s not just my daughter, or have you conveniently forgraten that? Are you trying to wash your hands off all responsibility?”

“If you hadn’t kept mollycoddling her, would she have turned out this way? Patric is determined to call off the engagement, and no amount of me eating humble pie is changing his mind. If we let her keep running wild, the Grammer family are headed for a fall!” Mr. Grammer’s fury was a sight to behold.

“You!”

sensing the brewing storm, decided to step in and play

locked up. It’s normal for her to be in a bad mood. It’s good for her to vent her

vent her anger! You hear that? If she keeps throwing a hissy fit like this, we’ll lose

his

camper.

echoed faintly from upstairs. After a moment’s thought,

was just about to slam an antique decorative plate

hand, leading her to sit on the couch. “Anger isn’t good for your health, Sarah. Smash a few things to blow off steam, then

“Adrain!”

a divorced woman, and now Patrick

pinched her cheek

reckon it’s not just that, right? You can’t pull the wool over my eyes.”

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villa, treating her like the apple of his eye. How do you expect me to swallow that?”

picture of exasperation as

played up the puppy dog eyes as she shook his arm, “You wouldn’t stand by and watch your baby sister’s man be stolen

steadied Sarah by her shoulders, “Say

woman’s name?”

An orphan from Frant City Welfare Institution. What makes her think she can compete with

Sylvia Lancelot…

name was too

it be

how could she be

to mull over her words. Doubts

the

reaction, asking

have a picture

can probably find her mug

didn’t know?”

his

had brought up hadn’t made any waves in the S City. It seemed as though

the

family want to hush up news about this woman in S City?

doubts and guesses

sat on the sofa, whipping out her mobile and displaying

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Sylvia, She thrust the phone into

send this bitch six feet under, there won’t be anyone left to steal Patric away from

Sarah was still chattering, Adrain looked at the photos on her mobile phone, his amorous eyes

of excitement.

Aren’t you

him