Chapter 451 Nothing to Do With the Sanders

No chip?

I stared at him, stunned. "You lied to all of us?"

Taylor's gaze shifted to Whitney. She lay on the ground, her wedding dress soaked in blood, the diamonds on it sparkling in the sunlight.

She looked like an angel cast into the mud-so pure, yet irreparably stained.

His voice softened. "How could I risk implanting something so dangerous into her?"

It made sense. The chip was controlled by an organization, and if he had implanted it, anyone could easily harm Whitney. He would never endanger her life that way.

Slowly, he walked over and gently lifted her from the ground. His hands were tender, as though she were a delicate treasure he feared to damage.

Watching him, my heart ached. What truly was the truth?

I recalled hiding in the closet at Yael's birthday party. Maybe Taylor had known I was there. That was why he had slept with Whitney in front of me, then taken her to the bathroom, deliberately creating an opening for me to leave.

And at the funeral home, he'd made sure to have that intimate moment with Whitney in the car, almost as if to remind me of his villainous side and push me away.

Then there was that time when Yael had disguised me as a mute servant, and Taylor had acted like he didn't know me.

He had purposely spared me over and over again.

In the past, I avoided him at all costs, but now, I could understand his position a bit better.

his father's wishes for revenge, even if it meant becoming the

age when most people live recklessly. But he had been bound by hatred,

man loved Whitney with all

carefully carried Whitney away. As I watched them walk away, a

he really did want to marry Whitney. Without a certificate, he probably still dreamed of a beautiful wedding, of fulfilling a wish he had

No matter how carefully we try to avoid it, we all get caught, and

they could have been perfect for each

...

Grandma's body, gently touching the wound on her head

outcome. She had been so loyal to the Sanders. Despite being such a strong, determined woman, she had spent the last six

ran my fingers along her cheek. "Grandma, rest

was the day I had been waiting for, and now it was

her side, wanting to say something but

seeing the madness of the Carlyns, he understood

he whispered,

and take her ashes to be buried in our family cemetery." He nodded, understanding there was no other option. The fact that he was

With the Carlyns gone, she finally found the courage

and asked softly, "If you truly loved me, how could

froze, clearly not expecting such

not one person in my family

How ironic.

but within three days, he had noticed the subtle differences in my habits and figured out who I really

The Sanders family?

they

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