Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Jilted Bride 17

Chapter 17

Til handle the PR and get that video taken down immediately. As for you, you're grounded for the entire summer George snatched the phone from Hannah's trembling hands, his voice brimming with fury as he pointed at her accusingly. Hannah cowered under his rage, her face already bruised and swollen, with a nasty bump forming on her head from the earlier altercation. She looked utterly defeated, no longer the pampered socialite she always imagined herself to be "And once I get in touch with the woman involved, you will go and apologize. Got it?" George bellowed,

"Why should I?" Hannah shot back, her voice wavering but defiant. "I'm not apologizing to that bitch. She was the one who bullied Emily."

George raised his hand again as if to strike, but then stopped, something in her tone catching his attention. He realized she seemed to know the person behind the video. "I'm giving you one more chance, Hannah. Tell me exactly what happened today." Reluctantly, Hannah spilled the details, though her account was less than flattering.

George quickly pieced it together. The video had been posted by Heather and Owen's "adopted daughter. The relationship between the Hall and Hastings families had never been particularly warm, but they had managed to maintain a superficial politeness over the years. He even remembered seeing Ophelia from a distance at her reunion party-the Hastings family had certainly put on a grand show, though George hadn't been impressed by the girl.

Now, with the source of the trouble clearer, George's anger subsided just enough for him to plot his next move.

That very evening, he packed up a few extravagant gifts, and, with his wife Lydia Hall and a still-fuming Hannah in tow, they made their way to Hastings Villa.

When they arrived, Owen was conveniently away on a business trip, leaving Heather to deal with the matter on her own. George launched into his story, presenting it with an air of calm detachment, glossing over the nastier details while pushing the gifts toward Heather. "Heather, your adopted daughter certainly has quite the spirit. I can't say I don't admire her tenacity. "But as you can imagine, this little incident has caused our family a great deal of trouble. I'm here to offer my apologies on behalf of Hannah. Could you maybe have her accept the apology and clear things up? A small statement would make all the difference, don't you think?"

As George spoke, his polite smile barely concealed the venom bubbling beneath. In his mind, he was already cursing Ophelia's audacity, thinking, Who does this girl think she is, causing such a mess? If it weren't for the Hastings family backing her, she wouldn't dare!

Heather, caught off guard, tried to smooth things over and told the truth. "George, Lydia, there's something you may not know. That girl-Ophelia-she's been a nightmare since we brought her into the family. We've actually cut ties with her. She's no longer part of our family," she sighed.

But George wasn't buying it. His smile turned cold as he rose to his feet, brushing off his pants before giving his knee a loud slap. I see how it is, Heather. You're not willing to forgive us and help us out. Well then, I guess I've wasted my time.

"But don't worry about the gifts. Take them. No need to be shy, After all, your family is lucky to have raised such an outstanding young woman."

the Hastings family was behind the entire fiasco, using Hannah's misstep to

made up his mind. Once the Halls had left, she returned inside with her composure cracking.

thinking that nothing had gone right for her since Ophelia had come back into her life. Now, she felt like she had been humiliated in front of

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Chapter 17

considered calling Owen to discuss the situation. But when she tried his number, it went straight to voicemail. He had turned off his

the situation-issuing apology statements, trying to prove the company's innocence-the Hall

wasn't the type to take responsibility; he blamed every bit of it on

but she was also forbidden from attending Emily's birthday party at Everland Hotel, a cruel blow that only deepened her resentment toward Ophelia. In her mind, Ophelia was the root of all her troubles, and Hannah vowed silently to make her pay for every bit of humiliation she'd endured The day

heard that Miles had rented out an entire floor of Everland Hotel for the occasion, Owen couldn't resist the opportunity to flaunt his

on luxury. She had prepared not one, but three different gowns for the

a vision-lavish, romantic, with fresh pink roses cascading up the grand

and delicate fringe that flirted with the floor, the gown hugged her waist perfectly. Daring slits revealed her beautiful, slender legs, balancing elegance and allure with a touch of youthful innocence.

of her friends praise. Since Hannah was absent from the party, no one knew that the gown was actually a rental-a secret that suited Emily just fine. It let her bask in the admiration without any awkward questions. Suddenly, someone in the group remarked, "Hey, doesn't this gown look kind of

her eyes as she scrutinized the gown. "Isn't this the gown auctioned off at the Carnegie family

La Reverie gown that sold for seven million dollars? I remember hearing that Kenneth Sinclair, the head of the Sinclair

everyone to jump to the same conclusion. Jealousy flickered behind the smile but so did amazement. A lot

the mere thought of his

whispers but secretly reveling in the effect she

Miles,

Kenneth and the extravagant gown, she let herself slip into the fantasy that Kenneth had indeed gifted it to her. Even after all this time, the mere thought of the

she was the only one who knew his secret-Kenneth wasn't

wandered. He must not have noticed me that day,