Rebirth Of Vengeance

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Wendy cried in agony, realizing that everything Natalie had said was true. And she had lost her daughter forever.

Natalie was her own daughter and thus she knew her personalities well. Just like her, Natalie was pretty stubborn. Once she decided on something, she would never give up or look back.

Wendy swore to herself that Nick, Jennifer, and Easton would pay; she would not let them get away with this.

Taking advantage of Nick's time in the kitchen preparing the tonic, she quietly returned to her room and went to shower.

Emerging from the bath, she slipped into her nightgown and climbed into bed, gazing out at the night beyond the window.

The villa was silent, yet Natalie's piercing voice echoed in her ears like thunder.

She remembered what she had said. "Don't interfere, Easton. She's a compulsive liar, a disgrace! I just wanted to put her in her place. The nerve of her, trying to make you cover for her! She's beyond hope. I'm just glad I never claimed her as my daughter." Wendy's tears began to fall again. The words she had spoken to Natalie were too hurtful. Natalie would never forgive her.

Natalie, the daughter she had looked down upon, was taken away at birth, and then became the Simpson family's disgraceful adopted daughter.

Wendy hadn't even dared to acknowledge her as her own. She felt utterly unworthy of being called a mother.

The regret

for all she had done to Natalie, coupled with the fact that she'd been deceived for over twenty years, weighed heavily on her.

When Nick had proposed to her all those years ago, she believed he truly loved her. Only now did she see that it had all been a scheme.

Because of her love for him, she'd borne him five children. Her eldest two were fraternal twins, and she had always dreamed of having a daughter. Nick hadn't wanted her to keep trying, so she had deliberately gotten pregnant again.

She told him she wanted a daughter, and Nick seemed troubled. She'd thought it was only because he didn't want more children and noticed nothing amiss at the time.

Nick often returned home late, but he came back every night, and his monthly business trips only took him away for a couple of days at a time, always accompanied by his assistant.

Wendy couldn't understand how he had managed to keep a mistress, and even worse, a mistress with a daughter the same age as their own.

Jennifer and Natalie were born on the same day. Jennifer had been swapped with Natalie. It had all been Nick's plan from

the start.

new life with that woman. To achieve this, he was feeding Wendy a slow-acting poison to cause dementia, so he could take everything from her and abandon their children, Then, he could live happily with his

never have dreamed that her marriage was nothing

up the stairs. Quickly wiping her tears, she tore open a face mask and applied it to hide any sign of

expected, the door opened two minutes

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are we? I heated up some tonic for you," Nick said, pretending to be concerned. "I know today was upsetting for you. I had a bowl

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placed the bowl on the table beside her. Wendy

gentle tene. "I'll drink it after I

at Wendy with the face mask on, placed the bowl down, and headed to take

a prepared bottle and poured a portion of

completing these tasks, she returned to bed, tucking

Nick let his guard down before looking for

twisted in

his eagerness to start a new life with his mistress, she might

let Nick off the hook. He had

pay

for

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affair, Wendy decided to

gripping the bedcovers in agony, unable to extricate herself from the pain. After crying

She still possessed charm and elegance, and there was no need to spend her life with Nick,

get a single penny. Since he wanted to take everything

she found that a single cry had released

profound memories, let alone any love-just Wendy's self-deception. Taking a deep breath, she embraced her identity as a strong woman, unafraid

facade as well; without Wendy's money, she would never become

Nick wanted to drive her to dementia, Wendy decided to repay him in kind. She was curious to see who the real

one was.