Chapter 13

Upon hearing Antonio’s words, Kyla, who had been trying her best to keep composed, finally turned pale.

Her lips trembled slightly. “Antonio, what are you talking about? What truth? You guys are all so weird today. What’s wrong?”

“Kyla, even at this point, you still wouldn’t level with us?”

Naomi raised her voice.

Her eyes were filled with disappointment as she continued, “How many times have you framed Grace? How many times have you made her take the blame for you? Do you really want me to list them loud and clear?”

In the next second, Kyla took a step back, almost falling to the floor.

Her eyes were red; she looked as pitiful as always.

“Naomi, I’m your elder sister. How could you talk to me like this?”

Naomi sneered, “No, you’re wrong. You aren’t my sister. Grace is my only sister.”

Kyla’s face turned ghastly pale.

Perhaps the words “only sister” had struck a nerve of hers.

She clutched her chest while frowning, seemingly having

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trouble breathing.

“Enough, Naomi! Stop pushing Kyla! Can’t you see she’s in pain?”

Aileen was so distressed as she saw how pale and fragile Kyla

was.

Naomi turned to Aileen, saying in great disbelief, “Mom! I can’t believe you’re still defending Kyla. Do you have any idea how horrible those things she has done? Have you forgotten who your real daughter is?”

She took out the medical reports.

one who donated

was critically ill several times during her seven years prison,

in

contrary, we blamed and loathed her because we took Kyla’s lies for it. But

point, she took out the most

and a psychological

who had been observing indifferently, opened his mouth.

Grace’s medical

she handed

same time,

critical condition notices, X–rays, CT scans, and some pathology photos.

the more shocked he was,

photo of Grace

of her skin, including her arms, lower abdomen, back, and thighs, was covered in scars,

up

expression changed. The coldness on his face was

he walked

at her, his eyes filled with malice.

did you do? What the fuck did you do to Grace?!”

such a graceful gentleman, yet now, he completely

felt like his heart was torn into countless pieces. “Kyla, why?

she could no longer hide

bitterly.

Aileen, who was already stunned. “Mom, it hurts so

front of Aileen, blocking

before we get to the bottom of it. All these years, you’ve been taking advantage of Mom’s soft heart and her

eyes, the things they had done

that your actions will make every one of us live in regret and pain for the rest

didn’t answer Naomi’s

always doted

his grip on the diary and avoided her

lost all leverage to continue playing the victim.

lightly, “I want Grace

“Kyla Parrish!”

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