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Chapter 110 Rubbing Salt into Luke's Wound

Chapter 110 Rubbing Salt into Luke's Wound

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I have long drawn the line between Chloe and myself. On the surface, Chloe's death was an accident, but it was far from that.

She died in the cold indifference of her own family.

If someone had stepped forward to protect and care for me when Luke ran away from the wedding, perhaps I wouldn't have died alone by the river that night.

In my eyes, I no longer had any connection with my old family. The only mother I had now was Philippa

Kate watched me as I linked arms with Philippa, a sweet smile on my face. Her expression froze, her gaze fixed on me, lost in thought.

A

Philippa said softly, bu brat. She continues to cling to me even at this age. Mrs. Sander, please don't mind her."

Kate stared at my face, her eyes welling with tears. Her voice broke as she choked out, "My daughter used. to cling to me like that too, but... but I lost her."

She covered her face, sobbing uncontrollably.

Yes, before Anna came home, we had always gotten along so well.

She loved me dearly; I was her cherished little princess. Every time she came home from work, she'd cook my favorite dishes.

Kate knew about my painful cramps during my period and would always make me tea to help.

She remembered my preferences, spending time and energy on me every birthday.

But it was Anna who slowly poisoned our relationship. I don't know when it started, but at some point, she stopped bringing me along when she went for beauty treatments, and when we went shopping, she only cared about Anna's preferences. Anna only needed to speak a few words to get what she wanted, and I had to offer it with both hands.

I would be

as I kept compromising and endured it in silence, my family would eventually love me. After all, blood was thicker than water; we

I finally

who gave me up first.

patted her shoulder and offered

this scene

I had been blind to it all. After stepping out

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looked melancholic, their eyes

for my father, he stood in

figure had always been strong

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clutching a single flower, his shoulder trembling slightly. His dark hair was streaked

was the first time I truly realized how old

glance,

front of my giant portrait, knelt

the cold, hard tiles, his sharp, custom-made suit unable to

murmur passed through the crowd; someone said, "I heard Mr. Luke ran away from the wedding. Ms. Sander couldn't bear it and jumped into the river. They only just recovered her body." "No way? Over a month has passed, what

childhood sweethearts? Why would he run away from the

being together so long. It's unfortunate

dying for a man?

disclosed the real cause of death. The public perceived me as consumed by love, leading to my suicide. Hearing these

around Luke like

only need to subtly steer the situation, and it would snowball, crushing everything

Boltons and the Sanders were still in shock over my sudden death,

wait for the day when I exposed his affair with Anna and revealed the true cause of my

world, rumors

been reborn. We have

roses from the side and slowly walked

past, but

placed the flower

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