Chapter Ninety

Third Person POV.

Bianca stood amid the aftermath, her gaze sweeping over the scattered mess in the dining area. She eyed the untouched food on the table, the remnants of a family dinner that had spiraled into chaos. Turning to face Elena, her expression a mix of disappointment and frustration, Bianca couldn’t hold back her words any longer.

“You really messed up this time, Elena, You went too far.” Her voice was tinged with a hint of exasperation, her eyes locking on Elena’s in a silent challenge. Elena simply shrugged, a nonchalant. expression gracing her features as she feigned ignorance.

“What did I do wrong?” Elena’s question cut through the tension, a hint of defiance in her tone as she met Bianca’s accusing gaze head–on.

Bianca gestured toward the chaos around them. “In case you didn’t realize, you went off like a mad woman back there, and you gave Richard even more reason to run from you for the rest of his life.”

Elena’s response was a dismissive scoff, her confidence unwavering as she brushed off Bianca’s concerns. “My relationship with Richard will be fine. And if he does decide to run, well, I won’t

exactly be losing any sleep over it.”

Bianca shook her head in disbelief. “No offense, Elena, but you are not a sane person at all, and I don’t understand how someone who isn’t sane helps other mentally imbalanced people. It makes no

sense.”

Elena’s laughter cut through the tension. “Don’t be so silly, Bibi. You’re the one who invited me for this family dinner, and you knew exactly what you were getting into.” Her tone held a challenge–a subtle accusation hidden beneath her words.

“Don’t you dare put the blame on me.” Bianca shot back. “I invited you because I thought maybe, just maybe, you would finally try to fix things with Richard and help him see reasons to get help. That was what I asked of you.”

Elena rolled her eyes at Bianca’s words. “You’re a coward, Blanca. Deep down, you know that a lot of

the things I said to Richard earlier were true. But because you’re too scared to say it to his face,

rather have me do

Ad skipped

wore thin as she listened to Elena’s words. “Stop saying nonsense, and tell me what

intend to do now.”

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masking the complex thoughts swirling in her mind. “What do

she composed herself to respond.

person, and it looks like

she does bring a smile to

and that’s enough for me.”

seeing how she had my little brother in a pink sweater, she has him on a lock to an extent. But I’m a little concerned because I have a feeling she doesn’t know Richard as well as

wouldn’t want Richard to become dependent on her

Richard we’re talking about, and if we didn’t have our ways, we’d know

suddenly, a hint of mischief dancing in her eyes as she shared a thought

going off at Richard earlier, it took

mention to him that mom has a heart problem. I had to bite my tongue to shut myself

note of urgency in

about that to Richard. Mom would

ever found out,” she warned.

situation is, and the last thing I want is for Richard to find a way to blame

his face again,” she

their conversation lingered, Elena let out a sigh before

retrieved an envelope from its depths and handed it to Bianca.

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