Chapter 282

At the same time, in the sanatorium, Kayla stood before the bathroom mirror, stretched out her hand to wipe the fog off the glass, and then rolled her eyes, mirroring the movement of the reflection in the mirror.

A burst of laughter came from her chest. "Hahaha..."

Four days ago, she had been consumed with frustration, unable to accept her fall from grace, feeling despair, hatred, and resentment!

She wanted to drag everyone down with her!

Especially after being labeled with a mental disorder, she began to feel like a true madwoman.

On that day in the sanatorium's cafeteria, she snatched a fork and knife from an elderly man, and as she looked into his confused eyes, a malicious thought formed in her mind.

But just as she was about to wildly stab the man with the fork and knife, a few male nurses rushed forward, and in the ensuing struggle, she was knocked to the ground and hit her head, losing consciousness on the spot.

In her unconscious state, she had a dream. In the dream, she was the victor! Felicia was being trampled beneath her feet! She was begging, but neither Dexter nor Myra showed her any favor!

With a small scheme, Kayla made Felicia go from being the real heiress to being an adopted child taken back by the Fuller family!

In the end, because Felicia was responsible for her fall into the sea, Felicia was cast out of the Fuller family and sent to prison by Arnold, where she suffered for four long years!

gone blind in one eye, and broken a leg! Finally, she died in a car accident that Kayla

real! So real, as if everything

she woke up, everything in the dream was completely

replayed the events over and

the end, she realized that

Fuller family as the real heiress,

she had fallen deeper into

rid of Felicia, and she shouldn't have recklessly teamed up

time she regretted it,

fatal weakness to Felicia, who easily used it to crush

"Hehehe..."

and looked at herself in the mirror, letting out a series of cold,

Felicia, I've already beaten you once.

filled the air everywhere, and the scent of spent fireworks

a deep breath, a slight smile curling at the corners

seen another

of snow floated down gently, covering the ground with a light layer that

set off, their bright colors streaking into the

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