Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 1211

"Sienna, Whitney says you never even lived with Mr. Nelson. And tonight, you're planning to drug him and force him into something he doesn't want? You look so guilty right now-it's obvious you're up to no good! What, you planning to shut us up for good because we caught you red-handed?"

Sandy's accusations hit Sienna right where it hurt, ripping off her carefully constructed mask.

Just moments ago, Sienna had cornered Sandy at the door, secure in the knowledge that Shane was passed out drunk upstairs. She'd humiliated Sandy, watched her flee in tears, and felt on top of the world, convinced her plan was foolproof.

But she hadn't counted on Whitney, that backstabbing snake, showing up with the truth.

The fact was, Sienna had never lived with Shane-he couldn't stand her.

But Sandy didn't know any of that.

could just get Shane into bed, nobody could deny their relationship. She'd finally kick Sandy out of the Nelson

never expected Whitney would back Sandy up and ruin everything at the last

of me making it into the Nelson family, can you? Doesn't matter what I do with Mr. Nelson-my grandma already arranged our engagement and Mrs. Nelson gave her blessing. I'm a Sheldon, after all-born and bred, pure class. I'm a

trying to steal my fiancé? Pathetic. Maybe you should look in the mirror

Nelson has already agreed. Back off, Whitney, or my grandparents will make your life

by Sienna's insults. Sandy was proud-she wasn't the type to let Sienna drag her name

Sandy's shoulder, then stepped up to Sienna with a cold laugh. "So, you're admitting you drugged Mr. Nelson? Does your grandpa khow

Sienna, you're even wilder than Florence. Let's see what Mrs. Nelson thinks when she hears her future daughter-in-law is sleeping her way

with Grandpa and Mrs. Nelson. Shane and I are engaged and it's perfectly normal for him to want me. Besides, Mrs. Nelson is getting old she's desperate f for grandkids Shes not a fan of her illegitimate granddaughter and just wants Shane to

nasty comments from you are going to change anything,

weak-the drug was kicking in. She leaned against the banister, her face growing even paler, but she managed

hoarse with fury as she spat, "You two are like a pair of stray dogs, sniffing around for dirt.