The Ruined Bride of Velvet Nights by Brick Moving Ant

Chapter 115

Chapter 10

In a twist of poetic justice, Dad hired the same thugs to drag Victoria into the woods, forcing her to endure the exact brutality they had inflicted on me.

Victoria’s screams pierced the night.

She howled for Dad and Caspian between ragged breaths.

But no one appeared to rescue her.

“Why isn’t anyone coming for me?” she sobbed.

I had once asked the same question.

When they finally discovered her, Victoria was clinging to life. The medical report was unequivocal:

permanent paralysis from the waist down. She would spend the rest of her days in a specialized

bed, dependent on round–the–clock care.

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Dad and Caspian faced Class A felony charges for orchestrating the assault. The D.A. was pushing for

life sentences.

Their savage attempt at redemption meant nothing to me anymore.

In Monaco, Grand–père’s cliff–side estate commanded breathtaking views of the Mediterranean, the

massive property extending from the mountains to a private beach.

was elegant and peaceful, deliberately disconnected

I’d left behind.

Mom’s death, when Grand–père collapsed during breakfast, his heart finally giving out after years

will, naming me as the sole heir to the Rousseau Group

for his life in Monaco’s premier private hospital, a forty–something woman in last season’s Chanel stormed the estate gates, demanding entry. She claimed to be Jean–Claude’s daughter, insisting on her “rightful portion” of

Rousseau–the

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a living

Mom, I wasn’t about to

nothing but my grandfather’s charity project,” I told her, examining my nails. “You should be on your knees thanking him for not leaving you in whatever orphanage he found you in,

with rage when

of refinement. “I’m his real daughter! Twenty–five fucking years I took care of him while your whore mother ran

way! I need to see

security

has made it abundantly clear that you’re not welcome here. Not

manipulative bitch! You’ve turned him against me! This was

I’ll ensure you leave Monaco in a body bag.”

failed, she collapsed dramatically onto the marble foyer, mascara streaking down

sobs, she claimed that afte discarded” by Jean–Claude when he discovered her embezzling from the company.

wailed. “Fucking disgusting old men just to pay rent. You have

approached her slowly, crouching down to her level, my voice dropping to a whisper.

the clothes on her back because of you. She built herself from nothing while you stayed here, pampered and privileged. And now you

brushing imaginary dust from my Hermès skirt.

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