Chapter 693:

Once again, it was Maia who stood at the center of her destruction. Always Maia, weaving through every thread of her downfall.

Vince’s heart belonged entirely to Maia, and every ounce of sympathy naturally flowed in Maia’s direction.

But what about her? Rosanna didn’t know what she had done wrong.

She found it hard to understand this world. All she’d wanted was to take back her life, to remove the woman who had stolen her place, to return to the world of privilege that should have been hers.

Her dreams were simple enough. To be loved, to marry into wealth, to live comfortably and earn the respect of others. Nothing more than that.

Why did she, fighting to reclaim what belonged to her, still couldn’t measure up while Maia, who had taken her identity, got to live so easily?

Maia what she deserved, to let her experience the same bitter struggles she’d

was wrong with

slowly picked herself up from the ground, her clothes dirty

clouds gathered overhead, growing heavier by the moment. Rain began

and into their

hands upward, letting the rain wash over her as if it might cleanse away her guilt or release the anger

collar, and ran between her fingers, leaving

completely unaware of

the newest

was all just a nightmare, that she could open her eyes to find Maia still locked away, Vince still wearing her engagement

one direction, and there was no

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