Forsaken Daughter Pampered by Top Hier

Chapter 310

Chapter 310

Caitlin dragged herself out of the sunroom, feeling beat down and worn out.

She’d wanted to make one last pitch for Olivia, to beg for even a sliver of mercy.

But then she caught that icy, heartless look in Stephanie’s eyes–shutting down even Tyler’s medical care–and she clammed

up.

If Chad found out she’d come here to face off with Stephanie and it somehow pulled Tyler into the mess, her marriage would be done for good.

Caitlin shoved the door open and stepped out into the freezing wind and snow.

Stephanie glanced at the butler. “Handle it.

“Yes, miss,” he said quietly, dipping his head.

“Tyler…” Stephanie muttered as she leaned back in her chair, lost in her thoughts.

She’d been dying to stick it to him for ages. And now, with Sebastian making his move, it was the perfect chance to twist the knife a little more.

The Hart family was already a train wreck, and they all blamed her, never owning up to their own crap.

If that was how they wanted it, Stephanie wasn’t about to go easy on them.

Caitlin had just left Shallow Bay Area and hopped into her car when her phone buzzed. Olivia’s voice came through, weak and shaky. “Mom?”

That tiny whisper hit Caitlin like a punch to the gut, tearing her up

inside.

In what felt like no time, the Hart family had fallen apart–once solid, now totally helpless against someone like Stephanie.

can’t do this,” Olivia whimpered, her voice

Hart place, it was like a ghost town. Everyone had bailed, leaving Olivia with just

skin pale as the snow

body until it felt like

say I could go abroad?” Olivia asked, her voice

to her like glue. She could feel herself fading, bit

worst–tossing around in bed, no sleep, stuck in a fog of nightmares she

She’d made sure Olivia had no treatment, no break, and

came out

last night. It hurts so bad—please, just

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say anything.

time. She can mess

tone got heavy,

between words. “Whatever she wants me to say, I’ll say it. I’ll take the blame for

suffocating house, with no way out, Olivia couldn’t take

bed, wondering if she’d even see

please talk to her,” she begged, voice shaking. “I’m

broke through, rough and desperate.

she cried. Even sleep, the one thing that used

she knew what being sick was like–a pain so deep it dug into you, leaving no way

Olivia like this,

second her

Stephanie even more–the

so quiet it

girl,” Caitlin said, her voice thick

only one sinking. Sitting in her car, Caitlin felt it too–a heavy, helpless

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