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.

still owe you my life. Such a debt

are right. I am a

who will love and cherish you. But

for a long time, torn by pain and contradictions.

my life so that

be picky, drink less coffee and tea, and never burden yourself with

Goodbye, my“”

and she could barely make out the word ‘beloved.”

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,

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Falling &

Chapter 216

moaned Shing from the reclning chair, she knet on

the fall in

the Fallen family by Mr. Fallen The Fallen fully did not welcome her. except for Edgar. He smiled and said “Very good. I have another sister. From now on, this will be your home. We are all your

It reflected in her heart and imited a

her.

cold

all began when the old man armored

Their timing

cheeks, staining the words on the letter. She wiped them

You’re an

He succeeded.

she would never

a fool

her, just a superficial favor. But he had carried that kindnes with him throughout his life. It was because of that debt that he threw

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

saved her repeatedly.

owed her

was she who owed him!

he was gone. What did she owe him in

of reason were

hurt, her heart

was so intense that her tears poured

bear it any longer, she collapsed to the ground.

from the anguish in her heart, she seemed to have

through tear–filled eyes, she caught sight of something red

red was strikingly

there something hidden