Chapter 43 Orchestrating a Chance Meeting

I overcame my trauma that night and lay on the tainted bed. To stay motivated, I repeatedly told myself

that overcoming all this was the first step to my revenge.

Matthew leaned over and wanted to hug me, but I pushed him away. I’m on my period. Don’t bother me,

please.”

He moved away and sighed, “I know it’s my fault you’re upset. Please don’t be mad.”

“Go to sleep. My mind’s back home, and I have no idea how my dad’s doing. I have nothing to be mad

about. Please spare me the drama,” I said, concealing my genuine emotions.

closer to give me a peck.

my hand under the covers, feeling disgusted. I silently cursed, annoyed beyond measure because Matthew messed around with his

didn’t need to reclaim

couldn’t rush in recklessly. The money was gone, and the house wasn’t even under

promised Ava a big house, and I couldn’t break

a mess as I tried to find the quickest way to regain control over my life. I didn’t want to spend another moment with this sick bastard. Even

impressed by my composure and thankful I didn’t give

briefed him on the situation’s developments, and even

perspective.

my chances of winning were only fifty

company for

but Adrian said it would require confirming blood ties and only amount to moral condemnation. There wasn’t a

me with.

repeated Adrian’s words to myself, “I only have a fifty percent chance,

I

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