Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 995

Caroline knew there was no dodging this bullet.

The damning evidence was laid out in black and white before her, leaving no room for denial or deceit.

"It was me."

It was as if a huge weight had been lifted from Caroline's shoulders. She exhaled deeply, a sense of relief washing over her, even managing a twisted smile. She shrugged, "So what?"

"Caroline!"

Sylvia was stunned, unable to fathom such a reaction from her, seeing not an ounce of regret.

"How could you not feel sorry for Sherilyn?"

"Sorry for her?"

Caroline scoffed, her face devoid of guilt, her amusement at the question almost perverse.

"Should I not have done it?"

Sylvia was taken aback, her voice lowering, "What are you saying?"

"That's exactly what I'm saying!"

outburst was fierce, her facial features contorting with

forgotten why she ended up in Crestwood

"Because she was heartless! She killed my child! And

The Johnsons still lavished money on her, took care of

voice rose from

so easily? That was my child! She pushed me down the stairs, causing me to bleed profusely, and my child was gone, just like that. And

too easy! I had to cut her off financially, make her face real

into

paused, "Why hasn't anyone

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didn't receive a dime, yet she

minimal contact with the Johnsons

often had harsh words, they weren't completely out of touch, albeit

few interactions, she never

frowned, puzzled, "Why wouldn't Sherilyn

set

guilty! She killed my

"Oh my."

her chest, shaking her

at fault, but Caroline... even without your child, your position in the Johnson

off her money, how was she supposed to live...

"Isn't that perfect?"

lips twisted into a cold