Falling for a Lie: My Stepbrother's Hidden Revenge

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few doubts that I need you to clarify

Eder nodded.

“Why did you become Edgar Fallen? If you are Eder, then whee is the real g

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Eder held her small hand and felt the warmth in her palm before he began seding In your sementer when I told you about the car accident thirteen years ago

“I remember.”

“The real Edgar died when he was fifteen years old while trying to save me that time the car fami was in chaos, and I was too young to compete with my uncles. Edgar was sear to the National Investigation Bureau by Grandfather, and his family never saw him again.”

“So Grandfather asked me to temporarily take on the name Edgar for refings. On the day of the car accident thirteen years ago, everyone who was escorting me died. Due to the chas caused by the fre mo one in Frant City knew my true identity, so I naturally became Edgar, taking care of Grandfather and Mother, and helping to revive the Fallen family.”

“I see.” Sylvia lowered her gaze. “So, the urn of ashes half a year ago was also fake? And the body that Nineteen saw burning was also fake?”

“The ashes are real, they belong to the real Edgar. As for the body, Frant City found a man in the warehouse who had a similar build to mine. Due to the intense fire, his appearance was completely destroyed, so Nineteen definitely didn’t notice.”

His voice was low and hoarse, and when his gaze met Sylvia’s, it shimmered with a faint light.

“Sylvia, I didn’t deliberately deceive you. When I returned to S City and took control of the Grant family. I truly couldn’t go back, but you don’t know how happy I was when I found out about your true identity as the Smith family’s daughter.”

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Sylvia remained silent, her starry eyes fixed on him.

Under her emotionless gaze, Eder felt a little nervous. “When I didn’t recognize you at the Dust Cleansing Banquet and pretended, I was wrong. If you’re still angry, you can continue to punish me. I’ll accept it, alright?”

“No, it’s not okay.”

Eder didn’t expect her to refuse so decisively, and his heart sank.

His long eyelashes hung down gently, unable to conceal his sorrow.

While he wasn’t paying attention, Sylvia leaned forward and lightly kissed his eyes, forehead, and cheeks. Finally, her cold lips pressed against his, each action filled with patience and doting

not

A spark reignited in Eder’s black eyes. “So, does that mean you won’t annul

you forgiven

guess?” Sylvia kissed him once again, using her actions to

them closed their eyes and forgot themselves, feeling each other’s breaths becoming more and more rapid.

Eder took the initiative to break away, refusing to continue with a

kiss.

Don’t you like it?” Sylvia didn’t move away,

breathing gradually became erratic. His ears turned

looked away.

guessed what was going on. “Do

for a long time, he mustered

hospital gown, revealing the thick bandages on his chest. Th were also bandages on his arm from the

he had just undergone surgery and was still

body up to it?” Considering all these factors, Sylvia blurted out without much thought.

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said, it was too late to take

of a man instantly ignited in Eder. “Who said I’m not capable! How

had the power to make people weak in the knees.

his black eyes were filled with

was about to forcibly get up and demonstrate it

and gently pushed him back, preventing him from getting out of bed.

approached his reddened ear, her seductive voice filled with allure. “Honey, what I meant was, let me

Cough, cough, cough…

an instant because of her words, and his skin turned completely red from his ears to his

even know what

gaze, Sylvia sat on him, supporting herself with her knees on the bed to avoid putting pressure on his wounds.

his chin

difficult to

an irresistible little enchantress!

could indulge without any worries.

price after the absurdity was his

was willing, wholeheartedly!

unconsciously wanted to embrace

him and put them back, saying, “You still have

hands!”

I want to

chin again,

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lips and

violent actions, this time her movements

him up, she asked him, “How is it? Does