Chapter 22

Suddenly, Rachel's eyes welled up with tears, her voice trembling, "Ms. Cameron, you don't need to remind me. I know I don't have much time left."

"Ms. Cameron, you're right. What Haynes gave me is all a sham. I'm sorry. That wedding should have been yours..."

Before she could finish, a furious shout echoed from behind Stella. "What do you mean God favors Rachel? Stella, who are you cursing?"

Stella turned around to see three figures standing not far away.

Jasper surged forward, his features contorted by a rage that seemed to ripple the air between them. "Stella," he spat, each syllable a dagger, "how dare you drag Rachel's name through the mud? Have you lost your mind?"

Beside him, Foreman Richards arched a brow, his calm a deliberate counterpoint to Jasper's storm. "Easy, Jasper," he interjected, his voice a steadying hand. "Condemnation without evidence is its own kind of madness."

But Jasper, clearly still furious, cut him off. "What misunderstanding could there be? You and Haynie heard her loud and clear! She's jealous of Rachel's popularity and says God favors Rachel as if wishing her dead!"

puts on an innocent act before everyone and bullies Rachel behind their backs. If we

red-handed this

unyielding, showing no guilt or panic. She had suspected from the moment

was, Rachel played

nodded, a gesture of greeting. "Jasper," he warned, his tone a blade sheathed in

it, too. You can't let her get away with

was a mask of tension, his lips pressed into a thin line, an icy aura surrounding him.

with glee, "Haynie's pissed, and that's bad news for you.

Jasper's taunting, Stella remained silent, her gaze

stunned. Was it

would have been quick to justify herself. But today,

at Stella's indifferent face. He couldn't shake off the

him that Stella had

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255