When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 194 Even Your Own Child Wasn’t Spared

“Uncle Damian. It want me it washed she faced me into this?

The trembling Volce camel com Hachel, nom barely recognizable. Heronce elegant outter was soiled beyond repair, her sleeves pushed up to reveal homifying scars erisscrossing her arms. Her face was a grotesque mix of bruises, swelling, and dried blood, and her lips split open.

sheclared at Tumian’s parti leg, desperati

Whitne

ched into every line of her battered face

Unele Damian‘ I’m telling the tnth. Whimney–she made me do it. She blackmailed me into working with i

↑ [ didn’t, she said she’d go straight to

ther procesing guilt fordragging Rachel into her scheme, but beating this betrayal, the quilt evaporated, replaced by cold fury.

paying you were forced to take my

ing, cutting through Rachel’s lies:

Rachel’s breath hitched, her gaze darting as her story unraveled “Didn’t take of Not a single penny! You tried in bribe mel-

Whitney soufted, heclipsanding into a sardonic smile. “Tuus. You dalised I threatened you Why would I need to be someone I could already blackma

Rachel’s face turned gray, her mouth opening and closing like a fel pasping for air, Shar faltered, unable to peruncile her own lies.

“I’m telling the truth?” she finally walled, trying to throw femellat Dantanagan. She was yanked back by the men holding her

wrong! I made armistake, but I’m carrying you baby! The doctor sakd it’s probably a derry, Hease forgive me.

her hands instinctively cradling her stomach. She knew Damian valued the child, and she cling to

an eyebrow, his lips curving

“that so

moment, nodding fervently, “Yes, Uncle Damian!

his tonearmained nonchalant. “Too bad. I don’t

hit Rachel like a hammer.

voice shook, her arms tightening protectively around her

the

man stepped

What are you doing? Rachel screamed, trying to scramble

the man’s boot

traman, Billy spokes

so auta! Take her away! Keep this

waved a hand dismissively, not even sparing Rachel glance

her out

dragged Rachel’s limp body away, leaving a sneaked blood

horror, her entire body trembling Her breath came in shallow gasps as she tried to process

hand touched her shoulder She flinched violently, jerking

expression as calm as if nothing had happened “I’d never treat you like that.”

the fear she’d been holding back spilling over. “You’re insane! You killed your own child!”

face remained placid. He gestured for a chair, sat down, and leaned back, his posture

our The asked casually, as

her lips together, refusing

think it was the security footage

slightly, but she kept her expression guarded.