The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 687

Hearing Sebastian's words, Citrine felt a jolt inside her, her heart skipping almost imperceptibly.

"Your mother... is she...?" she asked hesitantly.

Sebastian pressed his lips together, forcing a bitter smile. "She's gone."

"I'm sorry," Citrine murmured, her gaze dropping to the floor. It took her a long moment to find her voice.

A wave of regret washed over her. She realized she shouldn't have been so impulsive—his mother was clearly a wound that hadn't healed.

She was aware of her own manipulation, just as she knew that, in the beginning, Sebastian had approached her with his own agenda. In truth, she had no right to question him.

Sebastian hadn't expected her apology. He quickly composed himself, managing a smile. “You don't have to apologize. I was the one who approached you with an ulterior motive."

That guilt had weighed on him ever since. So even after he realized she was using his feelings, he'd accepted it, almost willingly.

Citrine had thought her heart was hardened enough, but hearing the real reason Sebastian first sought her out, she felt herself relent.

If she'd never learned the truth, perhaps she could have continued exploiting his affection without remorse-after all, he hadn't been innocent either.

done what he did to save his mother. Now she couldn't find it in herself

silence, Citrine finally spoke, her voice quieter than before. "I'm

have used your feelings

the deepest part of her

heart lurched-not with relief, but with a strange unease that settled in his

anything, Citrine spoke again. "You should go to HR and finalize the

Sebastian's expression darkened instantly.

mean?

the day

took advantage of your feelings, and because you had your own motives, I never felt guilty about any of it. But now that I know you did it

her eyes met his. "You should go. This is your time

Group is about to

where you belong

now."

A wave of fear

him almost breathless.

strained smile.

looked up at him,