The Black Swan's Final Revenge Pirouette: The 99th Game Was Mine All Along by Kylie Homme

Chapter 86

The screen flickered, playing clips from the logo reveal party, each frame a stark reminder of my pain. My fingers curled around the glass of water, its coolness grounding me as I took a slow sip. My throat was raw–not just from speaking, but from reliving the agony I had buried deep inside.

I exhaled sharply, forcing myself to continue.

“I was a terror–stricken, broken woman–badly injured, helpless, and robbed of my child. I woke up after three months of coma to a world where my most precious relations were nothing but fading echoes.

I lost my baby. I lost my mind.”

A hush fell over the audience, an unspoken weight pressing down on the studio.

“It is unclear to me why and how it is offensive for others that a grieving mother did. something to heal from trauma. But still, please forgive me if my innocent daughter hast caused any inconvenience to you.

And one more request: Please never draw conclusions without hearing a complete story, life is already a hell victims of marital abuse.

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It requires significant efforts to recover and move on from depression and other mental illnesses. Please be kind and support others. Trust me, there are many people around us who are suffering silently.”

Then I presented the evidence provided by Henry to prove that it was Leo’s attempt to destroy my reputation, resting my case.

Wiping my teary eyes with a tissue paper, I heard the director’s cut, the first one to startle me with her instant reaction was the host of the show.

“I am sorry, Miss Laura.”

She hugged me all of a sudden, “You are indeed a survivor, Miss Laura. I can understand

your pain.

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my child a few months

their voices, openly advocating for my choice. The NGOS and the female welfare movements deeply appreciated

share my story.

gusts of

culprit fell into his own trap helplessly. The investors and sponsors were already hesitant to take him back due to his fraudulent activities. And now,

exhilarated, the unadulterated joy was evident from his toothy

Leo has lost his sponsors, and fans‘ sympathies; they have

company is nothing but trash,

We won!

Vengeance is served!”

Laura’s P.O.V.

“Vengeance is served!

so much power, I have

by winning a battle on the grounds. However, the euphoria one felt after dealing with all the

matchless.

the media. My mistakes and vulnerabilities of the past took the shape of

exemplary, a role model for domestic

it. Moreover, my daughter

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period of curiosity and fake excuses I introduced

do you like uncle Bright?”

had discussed this matter at length the real deal was tougher than imagination. Speaking a delicate truth in front of a sensitive kid was nearly

grin, overexcited to be acknowledged as a father. Eventually, he mustered up some courage,