Side Chick Era... Over

Chapter 869

Thomas said flatly, “Yes, she did deceive me.”

Sharon let out a soundless sigh. “When you learned the truth, were you very disappointed?”

“I actually realized long ago she wasn’t the real one,” Thomas replied. “But at the time, my insomnia was unbearable. I thought maybe hearing her violin again would ease it.”

As for his savior…

A faint, mocking curve tugged at the corner of his lips, hidden by the shadows of the night.

How could a guy like him possibly become so enthralled by a single melody, ready to follow someone blindly? That story of a “life-saving benefactor” was nothing more than a palatable excuse for outsiders, a way to appear human, less cold-blooded and merciless than he truly

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Sharon seemed to catch his meaning. “So you used her as an emotional anchor, pretending she was real?”

carried a trace of derision. “Back then, I thought if she could fool me for a lifetime,

in quiet understanding, her expression calm, showing no

turn, startled Thomas. “You don’t think what I just said

all,” Sharon answered evenly. “Your thoughts

“Why?” he pressed.

“Yes, you could call her your savior. But if we’re

that, someone who only happened to play a piece of

best, it was

expected her bluntness. He asked without thinking, “If that person were you, what would

you

it were me,” Sharon said gently, “I’d accept gratitude, but that would be

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a mountain.’ But if I hadn’t truly done anything-if it was

countered, “have you ever considered that such a debt could

firmly, “is no different from moral blackmail. I believe anyone who helps another does so out of simple kindness, not with the expectation