Chapter 832

Madge's expression remained calm and unruffled, but Kathleen only grew more agitated at her composure.

Kathleen's icy stare was a tangled knot of anger and envy, her emotions barely contained. Suddenly, she let out a cold, sharp laugh.

Moonlight washed over her face, lending her features a ghastly pallor. With her crimson coat thrown over her shoulders, she looked almost spectral-like a vengeful spirit from an old legend.

Madge's eyes flickered with confusion.

"Sister, you know, I've always envied you-envied the way Mom and Dad doted on you, envied how Teague always looked out for you. No matter where you went, you were always the center of attention, the one everyone admired."

"Standing next to you, I always felt like the ugly duckling beside a swan. But I'm family too, aren't I?"

Madge frowned and stepped forward, reaching out to steady her. "Kathleen... you've had too much to drink."

But Kathleen jerked away, shoving Madge's hand aside. "Don't touch me! Don't pretend to care. You're probably laughing at me inside, aren't you?"

"I'm not "

"Ever since we were kids, as long as you were there, Mom and Dad's eyes never left you. You were all they could see. Why?" Kathleen suddenly spun around and seized Madge by the shoulders, her grip growing tighter with every word.

gaze darkened, her voice trembled with accusation. "More than twenty years —everything was fine, peaceful, normal. Why did you have to come back? Was it so

bestselling author now. You've got everything. So why isn't it enough? Why do

fever pitch, all her years of pent-up resentment and hurt spilling over

hand and took a half-step back, putting some space between them. Her own

well as I know you. You didn't

Kathleen hesitated.

on, her voice

be drunk,

just a drunken impulse. Since we both know exactly what we're dealing with, why not drop the act? Just tell me straight-what

keep guessing, and you won't have to keep pretending. Wouldn't that be easier for

"After

perceptive. Still so

her eyes suddenly clear and sharp as she looked Madge dead in

wanted to see what's really going on

didn't flinch. "And? Did you find what you

"You, I can't quite read.

you. Don't bother denying it—I'm not blind, I

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