Chapter 87 

The sweet smile on Yara‘s face was a stark contrast to her chilly gaze.  “Samuel‘s friends are my friends. I believe that we have an affinity with each other.” 

Natalie and Yåra were biological sisters from the same mother. No matter how subtle Yara tried to make it, Natalie could tell that she was establishing her dominance and possession over Samuel. 

Natalie briefly recalled the time in the book cafe when she wasn‘t wearing a mask and was mistaken as Yara by Samuel. 

Back then, Samuel had pinned her against a bookshelf in a corner and kissed her forcefully. 

The kiss was so intense that her lips bled and became swollen. 

Now, after hearing Yara‘s words, Natalie sneered. Her eyes were filled with indignance. 

“You and Samuel.. 

“Him and I.” As soon as Samuel was mentioned, Yara covered her face shyly. “I‘ve been by Samuel‘s side for these past few years. You‘re the first woman I‘ve ever seen at the Bowers residence.” 

As expected of Yara

She had hinted at how deep her relationship with Samuel was. The tactic was subtle but straight to the point. 

play at

smile on her face, Natalie stared right at Yara. “I‘m curious. If you‘re able to enter and leave the

you?” 

“You” 

have you been by

 

freshness. Once it‘s dragged on for too long, both parties grow tired of the relationship. When that time comes, marriage becomes impossible. If you want to marry Samuel, you should do it as soon

words hit right on Yara‘s sore spot and

spent five whole years pretending to be Natalie, rejecting countless pursuits of other men because

that wish was still not

bully me?” Yara‘s gaze changed, and her tone was

 

their misfortunes is bullying. What I said was merely the truth,

Yara‘s cold gaze, the corners of her lips curling up slightly.

think that I‘m still the same girl from the countryside 6

her back then. Now, she was determined to not

SV 

from how stifled she felt. Nevertheless,

the bush anymore.” Yara took a

“What is this?” 

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