Chapter 149

"But pushing Pearl in front of everyone-wouldn't that be too obvious? It just feels...off."

"What's so off about it? Isadora grew up dirt poor. You don't know people like that their hearts are as vicious as they come!"

The whispered accusations circled around her, every word a dagger.

Isadora shivered, cold to the bone.

Perfect.

Pearl had done it-she'd ruined her completely.

But Isadora refused to fall. She wouldn't let them watch her break.

Even if not a single soul believed her, she would never let them see her defeated.

Her nails dug into her palm as she gritted her teeth, forcing each word out: "I didn't push her. Pearl fell on her own. Prescott, you bastard, stop making things up."

Pearl, hearing this, only clung tighter to Eleanor, sobbing uncontrollably.

"I might be reckless, but I'd never hurt myself... Isadora, you're not just cruel enough to push me, now you want to blame me for it? My brother saw everything -no one's going to believe you!"

Eleanor closed her eyes, her voice rough with emotion.

I won't have

laughed—a bitter, broken sound,

silent for a

will happen to the Vaughan family's reputation? What matters right now is making sure Pearl gets treatment. Lock Isadora up for now-we'll sort this out

her tears away,

right to punish me for something

fists clenched at Richard's decision

were just going to

Rage burned through him.

this privately,

it-she

that, Prescott's face darkened as he

right leg, poised to kick

his foot

yell split

was kicked violently from behind, sent flying in a perfect arc

exploded everywhere as he

moment, everyone stared, stunned, at the tall, imposing man who'd appeared

radiating from him, as if he could bend the

were dark, his

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