Where Petals of Vengeance Bloom

Chapter 256

It wasn't until Jeffry started digging into the Linwood family, uncovering that Vanessa had been impersonating an anonymous donor to Vincent, and then following the trail back to Vincent's college days, that Claire finally woke up to the truth.

Back in college, Vincent had taken the money she'd worked herself to the bone to earn, using it to craft the image of a trust fund kid. He was nothing like the man she remembered. Greedy, selfish, and shallow-he'd become exactly the kind of person she despised most.

Claire let out a cold, bitter laugh, her eyes full of contempt. "A promise? Vincent, who do you think you are?"

"You really believe that after you had me thrown in jail, I'd ever forgive you?"

"Have I not made my disgust for you clear enough since I got out? Save your ridiculous confidence. To me, you're beneath a stranger. At least a stranger doesn't make my skin crawl. Every time I see you, I feel sick."

Her words hit Vincent like a slap-he actually flinched, a feverish flush rising on his face, equal parts rage and humiliation.

"No, it wasn't me who got you sent to prison! You did that to yourself. If you hadn't pushed Irene Cole down the stairs and left her in a coma, none of this would have happened. You made your own bed, Claire. Don't try to blame me for it."

reached her limit with Vincent's twisted version of reality. Without

she told everyone it wasn't me! How

for you and your family constantly interfering, Irene would have pointed the finger at Vanessa for attempted murder! And you still have the nerve to smear my name? You make

reeled from the blow, his mind

if he admitted to any of it, whatever was left between him and Claire would be

on her, to brand her for life as a would-be killer. If she carried that shame,

He couldn't stand the thought of the girl

obsession with controlling Claire was twisted-a sickness he couldn't shake. Even now, seeing her with someone else made his

fell on the ring on Claire's left

that ring?

to get engaged to some

bottom, you run off with another man. Claire, how can you