Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez by Selina Gorges

“God, has Sharon lost her mind? Is she telling the truth? How dramatic this is!”

“I can’t believe it. It’s bad enough that Victor usually runs rampant on campus, but to think he caused a girl to have an abortion?”

“Sharon is at fault, too, isn’t she? She’s Winona’s best friend, how could she steal her boyfriend?”

“I think they’re both in the wrong,”

That’s true.

“This is absolutely insane. Sharon actually exposed something like this; she must have given up on everything.”

Winona’s face turned pale at Sharon’s words as she turned to look at Victor.

Victor looked extremely grim. He had never expected Sharon to reveal their relationship in front of so many people; he thought she was truly crazy.

When Victor ho**d up with Sharon, it was just for fun; he never imagined she would get pregnant one day. Although she had an abortion, Sharon clung to him afterward. In truth, his novelty toward her had long faded, but because she was always around Winona, Victor didn’t have the opportunity to cut ties.

Victor quickly grabbed Winona and tried to explain. “Winona, it was this b**h who seduced me! I was just drunk. Please forgive me, okay?”

Sharon laughed and pointed at Victor. “You say I seduced you? Sure, maybe I could seduce you once or twice, but come on, you’ve slept with me plenty of times over the past two years. Ha ha..

Victor was completely at a loss for words. Winona’s tears flowed uncontrollably. Part of her reaction was pure drama, yet a small part of it was sincere. She loved Victor, albeit a little. Winona always loved herself the most.

She had long been aware, or perhaps had accepted, Victor’s wandering ways; such behavior was quite common in their circle. Yet having Victor’s cheating exposed publicly was aunajor blow to her pride. Deep down, Winona was upset because her self-esteem had been shattered.

“Why? She’s my best friend… why would she do this?” After saying this, Winona ran out in tears.

passed Jeremiah, she slowed her steps intentionally and cast a red-eyed glance in his direction, feeling pitiful. But seeing him still focused on Yvette only fueled her jealousy. Victor chased after Winona,

said, “Yve, isn’t this like a

unique. Andrew couldn’t help but laugh as well; Bonnie’s comments were just too amusing. He made a mental note of her name, thinking the name Bonnie

source: one of the guys who had defended Yvette earlier. She politely similed at him before shooting him a glare. Her father had taught her

little kids, which others might have considered silly, but they found joy

no one approached to offer

“Apologize, Yvette said.

Sharon instinctively muttered, Tm sorry. As soon as she realized who had spoken, she

self-deprecating laugh escaped her lips. She felt utterly stripped of dignity. In her futile attempt to elevate herself

to see Yvette standing before her, offering a tissue,

the need to challenge her. It wasn’t just about forcing Victor to apologize or Winona’s feelings; it was because Yvette embodied

fleeting hope crossed Sharon’s mind: perhaps if she

slender figure momentarily pausing. She felt disappointed by Sharon’s actions. “No, you have to face the consequences of your mistakes,” she

like cold water splashed across Sharon’s face, awakening her to the absurdity of her actions. She realized that Yvette had no reason to

a complete awakening. Watching Yvette begin to walk away, she wiped her tears fiercely and cried out hoarsely. “I’m sorry, Yvette.

her path. Jeremiah said nothing as he followed her out. Andrew, Bonnie, and John

serious tone. “You should go home. Life is about walking the right path; once your stray, it’s hard to return. I hope this teaches you a lesson; be a better

even if it was too late. Simon had pending matters to attend to, and after directing Patrick to handle the follow-up,

black phone and sent a text message to

who looked radiant in the sunlight, her delicate profile illuminated with an unexpected

subordinates didn’t even have time to act before someone inoved against the Sullivan family,”

and there’s no candy left,

amusement flickered in Jeremiah’s eyes. He nodded. “Let’s go. I made a reservation at