Rebirth After Being Betrayed by My Husband by Isabella Reed

Chapter 82

Rebirth After Being Betrayed by My Husband

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Taylor chuckled, his tone light but tinged with something deeper. “Maybe because, in some ways, I’m just like you.

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Lily’s eyes narrowed as she studied him. “You…?” She hesitated, pointing at him. “You’re an orphan too?”

He sighed, his lips curling into a faint, almost melancholic smile. “Unfortunately, I don’t have that kind of luck.

Her expression darkened at his words, and she frowned deeply. “There’s nothing good about being an orphan,” she said quietly. Only she knew the ache of missing her real parents, the longing to find them and feel their warmth again.

Taylor shrugged casually. “Perhaps. But being an orphan is still better than being tied to the Miler family.”

Lily nodded in agreement, her voice laced with bitterness. “That much is true. All they care about is using people for their own gain. But if you’re not an orphan, then who are you? What’s your connection to the Miler family?”

Taylor leaned back, an amused glint in his eyes. “Why don’t you take a guess, Elder Sister? Who do you think I am? Why do you think I’m telling you all this? Do you even believe a word I’ve said?”

She raised her chin, refusing to back down. “I’m not sure. Maybe I believe you, or maybe I don’t. Either way, I want to hear your story.”

been treated with respect and privilege. Morgan was a selfish,

been helping her all this time, why hadn’t he stepped in during her darkest moments? When she was drugged and humiliated, where was he? When she was trapped in that fire, calling out for help, why hadn’t he come? In the end, she had died, abandoned

gaze hardened. Whatever story he had to tell, she

to sense her skepticism. “Would you believe me if I told you my story, Elder Sister? Would you believe me if I said I’m not Morgan’s son? If I said I’m not that self–obsessed

trap me. After all, you have the Miler family’s blood

lumping me in with the Miler family? I’m nothing

her eyes. “Of course not. You’re fraternal twins; you wouldn’t look

burst into laughter, his tone mocking. “And you

her curiosity piqued despite herself. Then what’s the truth? If you’re not Rose’s

serious. “I won’t deny that I have

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breath before speaking again, his voice filled with quiet pride. “My name is George Darby.”

he said it, and for a moment, his eyes glistened with unshed tears. A small, bittersweet smile played on his lips, a glimpse of the story he had

George Darby?

George Darby–no longer Taylor–took a steadying breath, opened the file he had retrieved earlier, and slid a photograph across the desk toward

image was heartwarming–a man and a woman, radiating happiness, held a chubby–cheeked baby between them. Her gaze shifted back

tinged with an undercurrent of pain. “These are my real parents–Williams Grant, my father, and Beatrice

surprise. “Morgan

originally founded by my father and was called Grant Corporation. After their deaths, Morgan seized the

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