Rosalynn, gazing upon her pallid features, inquired with an icy tone, “Was it you who orchestrated the theft of my jade pendant?”

Selina, attempting to sit up, had her attention seized at the question.

“I am at a loss regarding your accusation.”

Rosalynn was aware she wouldn’t confess, so she didn’t anticipate any revelations from her.

She slipped the needles into her pocket, rose, and gazed down at her.

“Selina, the truth will always come out.”

Playing with fire only led to getting burned.

Angela’s Library

was fruitless to argue with

balled into

the hell was

she still

swung open,

despair, squeezing out a few tears, and

approached the bed, exhaling a heavy

feel? Are

cried, embracing her,

emotions as she comforted Selina, allowing her to

you

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