Falling for a Lie: My Stepbrother's Hidden Revenge

Chapter 216

Before the accident, he was gravely wounded.

Why did she feign jealousy by mentioning the third brother a few days ago? Was it to deliberately provoke him? He was truly despicable! Sylvia seethed with anger as she continued reading.

“My Beloved Sylvia,

By the time you read this letter, I may have left you forever.

This is the last thing I willingly do for you. You need not feel guilty or blame yourself.

I am unaware of my impending demise, but can you shed tears for me?

I anticipated your tears, yet I feared your genuine suffering.

Forget it. Do not weep and instead be the happy and carefree little princess of the Smith family.”

Upon reading this, Sylvia’s tears welled up uncontrollably. She wiped them away, trying to compose herself, and resumed reading.

“You and I met the right person at the wrong time.

Ever since you rescued me from the car thirteen years ago, I have been captivated by your clear starry eyes.

Nancy’s false acceptance of your life–saving Sylvia pierced my heart like a thorn.

Even though I never had any intimate relations with her, even in her death, I cannot forgive myself for my foolishness.

My greatest regret is that I failed to recognize you when you entered the Fallen family. Even in the past three years, I failed to cherish you. When I finally sought to make amends, you no longer loved me.

But it doesn’t matter. Even if you treat me merely as a pet and a servant, I can still see you every day in the villa.

Since realizing my love for you, I have become obsessed with gains and losses, becoming inferior and timid.

A casual smile from you is like nectar to me. If you playfully coax me, I am filled with boundless joy that keeps me awake for days.

Does this letter make you happy?

Once a mighty and aloof man, my eyes are now filled with only you, begging for your love like a clown. I am humble and ridiculous.

Yes, I am afraid of losing you, and I dare not ask for your love.

I know I hurt you deeply before, and I do not deserve your forgiveness.

yet I still owe you my life. Such a debt of gratitude cannot be

I am

the future who will love and cherish you. But I

for a long time, torn by pain and contradictions.

my life so that you would never forget

do not be picky, drink less coffee and tea, and never burden yourself with

Goodbye, my“”

two words were faint amidst the tears, and she could

which had always been neat and beautiful. However, in this letter, many words were written crookedly with unstable strokes. How could he write like this? His hands must have trembled, his pen unsteady. He must have been so sorrowful, so reluctant to part

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Falling &

Chapter 216

Shing from the reclning chair, she knet on the ground, dutching her dest

in

Fallen family by Mr. Fallen The Fallen fully did not welcome her. except

like a new sun in winter. It reflected in her heart and imited a profound

her.

cold and start

all began when the old man armored their marriage”

helplessly. Their timing

tears streamed down her cheeks, staining the words on the letter. She wiped them

You’re an asshole!

He succeeded.

would never forget

was a

life. It was because of that debt that he threw himself off the Crane Bay Bridge to save her, even with his weak body, after taking the special medicine.

time, he had risked his own life to help her get rid of the man

had saved her

her nothing.

who owed him!

did she owe

last remnants of reason were

hurt, her heart hurt!

was so intense that her tears poured out, and her

longer, she collapsed to

was cold, but she couldn’t feel it. Apart from the anguish in her heart, she seemed to have lost all

she caught sight of something red beneath the

was strikingly

hidden under