Chapter 50

Grace’s eyes welled with tears as she looked pleadingly at Lady Blackwood. “Grandmother…”

Lady Blackwood glanced between Asher and Grace before exhaling deeply. “Very well. Grace, since you claim it was merely a misunderstanding, please explain yourself properly in front of everyone. I’m

certain Thalia isn’t unreasonable.”

With Lady Blackwood taking this position, Grace had no one left to shield her.

She sniffled, her expression a portrait of wounded innocence. “That day at the stables, I asked Thalia to teach me riding. Everything was fine until the horse suddenly went wild. I… I was thrown and injured.”

Everyone already knew this much, but Asher’s tone suggested there was more to the story. They maintained a tactful silence, waiting for her to continue.

Grace darted a nervous glance at Asher. His piercing gaze made her shrink back. She stammered, “It was just a misunderstanding, really. I thought Thalia disliked me and deliberately spooked the horse to hurt me. But later they found a wound on the horse’s neck–it must have been injured before being brought out. I must have accidentally pressed against it, causing the horse to bolt.”

She turned to Thalia with carefully manufactured contrition. “I’m sorry, Thalia. I misjudged you. shouldn’t have assumed the worst. Can you forgive me?”

Thalia’s brow furrowed as she regarded Grace silently.

I

Lady Blackwood spoke reproachfully, “Grace, how could you think such things about Thalia? She would never hurt you.”

Lord Blackwood also appeared displeased. “If you wanted to learn riding, why not take proper lessons? Not only did you end up injured, but you’ve created this ghastly misunderstanding with your brother’s

fiancée.”

At the mention of “fiancée,” a surge of jealous rage burned through Grace’s veins.

She managed to keep her voice steady. “I know I was wrong, Father, Mother.”

Asher’s gaze remained glacial. “That day, didn’t you explicitly claim that Thalia had kicked the horse, causing it to bolt? Why have you conveniently omitted that detail now?”

Without waiting for Grace’s response, Asher turned to his parents. “Mother, Father, who exactly has been

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Grace’s upbringing? How has she become like

Lady Blackwood

“Did you actually lie, Grace?”

face in well–practiced anguish. “I… I was

“Grace, you told me it was a misunderstanding, but you never mentioned that you lied. Is this what your education has taught

Winters had caught on to

carried a frosty edge. “Lady Blackwood, Lord Blackwood, my daughter would never harm anyone deliberately. Your ward

the same

hearing her father and stepmother defend her

Victoria had proven her

her emotional barriers.

sobbing intensified. She stood and bowed formally to Thalia. “I’m sorry, Thalia. I was wrong. I shouldn’t have lied about you.

“Thalia, what Grace did was certainly wrong, but she’s apologized now. Couldn’t you find it in your heart to forgive

Thalia frowned slightly.

Blackwood’s tone, as if withholding forgiveness would somehow reflect poorly on Thalia rather than

must say, that’s rather unfair. Whether to forgive or not is entirely Thalia’s decision. No one should pressure her

displeasure. “Asher, are

all,” Asher replied, his expression carefully neutral. “I’m

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grandmother for her sake, Thalia

hand and giving it a gentle squeeze, signaling him

message, the sharpness

fury that she nearly cracked her teeth

nails dug crescents into her palms as she watched

I’ll make you disappear from

the night, Thalia

under her pillow for her mobile, barely managing to open her eyes a crack as she groggily tapped the

of background noise blasted

the phone away from her ear. “Who is this?” Her voice was thick with irritation at being disturbed

the other end didn’t

Say something,” she

response, just the chaotic

her eyes open

An unknown number.

guessed

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