My voice fell t as I stared at Sharon. She really was trying to y the grieving mother.

i“/iiTell /ime something… ‘imother/i‘. Do ithey /iiknow /iithe /itruthi?/ii” /ifnddf6 This content belongs to find?novel/fnddf6

Sharon squinted her eyes at me. Her face contorting to an ugly expression.

“iWhat /itruthi? /iiI /iihave /iino /iiidea /iiwhat /iinonsense /iiyou’re /iitrying /iito /iispew/ii!/ii” /i

Calvin suddenly spoke up again.

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i“/iiGrd/ii! /iiStop /iithis/ii! Your /iimother /iiwas /iidevasted the /iinight /iiyou /iiwere /iitaken /iifrom /iius/i! iHow /iicould /iiyou /iibe /iiso /iicruel/ii!/ii” /i

iHahahah/i!!!!

I began tough hysterically. He really didn’t know the truth. Growing frustrated, Calvin began to frantically yell.

“iWhat’s /iso ifunny/ii! /iiYou /iithink /iiyour /iimother’s /iipain /iiis /iifunny/ii!/ii” /i

I wiped theugh tears from eyes, my face going back to stoic; I sneered at Calvin’s question.

“iActually/i, I ifind /iiit /iifunny /iishe /iiwas /iso ‘itorn /iiup/ii…./iiespecially /iiconsidering/i…ishe’s /iithe /iireason /iiI /iiwas /iitaken /iiin /iithe /iifirst /iice/i. Or idid /iiyou /iinot /iiknow/ii?/ii” /i

Calvin’s face twisted in a confused expression.

“What iare /iyou isaying/ii?/ii” /i

Sigh. “iI’m /iisaying /iyour iprecious /iiwife /iiordered /iiyour /ihenchman to murder me in order to cover up an affair.”

GASPS!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The crowd began to erupted as my words filled the room like a hollow hole.

“iTHAT’S /iA iLIE/i!!!!!!!!”

Sharon yelled out frantically as Noah held her steady. The color was nowpletely gone from her

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“Grd! iStop /iit!!! iWhy /iiwould /iyou isay /iisuch /ia icruel /ithing about imother/ii!!!/ii” /i

Noah yelled.

“iYou’ve /iireally /igone too ifar /iiGrd/i.”

Olivia sobbed as Jonathan held her in his arms.

As the crowd gossiped in shock, some even pulled out their phones to record this cynical mess.

i“/iI’m not ithe /iione who’s /iibeen /iilying/i. iYour /iiprecious /iimother /iihas /iibeen /iilying /iifor /iiover /ii20 /iiyears/i.i” /i

Calvin looked over at Sharon, her face was ghostly white.

i“/iiSharon/ii…/iiwhat /iiis /iishe /iitalking /iiabout/ii? /iiWhy /iiwould /ishe isay /iisomething /iilike /iithat/ii? /iiIt’s /iinot /iitrue/i…iright/ii?/ii” /i

Tears began to fall down Sharon’s face as she shook her head. Calvin became furious. He walked up and grabbed Sharon by the shoulders; shaking her frantically.

i“/iiWHO /iiWAS /iiIT/ii!!! /iiWho /iiwas the /iison/i–iof/ii–/iia/ii–/iibitch /iiyou /iibetrayed /iime /ifori!!! /iiTell /iime/i!!!”

Sharon continued to cry but said nothing.

i“/iiBenard /iiThorton/ii./ii” /i

Calvin looked at Sharon with a despaired expression. I cared nothing about his hurt feelings.

He then turned to me slowly; his face filled with rage. His voice was shaking.

“B–Benard Thori…./iithat /iicouldn’t /iibe /iitrue/i. iHe’s /iialways /iibeen /iiloyal/ii./i”

I stared at Calvin as he stood in denial. After looking back at Sharon, he began to yell again.

“iYou/ii…/iyou bitch!!! iYou’ve /iibeen /iihaving /ian iaffair /iiwith /iBenard!!! iThis /iiwhole /itime!!!”

Sharon ran towards Calvin; her voice filled with pain as she sobbed. Frantically grabbing his hands, she tried to exin.

i“/iiCalvin/i…honey…let me exin-”

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i“/iiExin/i!!! iEXPLAIN/ii!!!! /iiYou’ve /iihad /iihis /iibastard /iichild /iin iour /ihouse ifor /iithe /iipast /iiseven /iiyears-/i”

i“/iI’m not ia /iibastard /iichild/ii./ii” /i

Calvin turned towards me. His face bloodshot red.

“iWhat do /iyou mean? iYou /iijust /isaid-”

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i“/iiI /iisaid /iishe /iiordered /iimy /iiexecution /iito /iHIDE iher /iiaffair/i. iShe /iiwasn’t /isure iwhose /iichild /iiI /iiwas/i; ibut /ishe ididn’t /iwant ito /iitake /iiany /iichances /iiin /iithe /iievent /iiyour /iimother /iiordered /iia /iipaternity /iitest/ii. /iiYou /iiknow/ii…/iime /ibeing a igirl /i

and alli./ii” /i

Calvin’s brows lowered, relief on his face.

i“/iiSo/i…so iyou are /imy idaughter/ii?/ii” /i

i“/iiBiologically/ii. /iYes.”

I answered tly. I could see the relief fill Calvin’s eyes. Suddenly, Brian scoffed.

“iSo /iiyou /iiput /iius /iithrough /iiall /iiof /iithis /ifor inothing/i! iYou /iitried /iito /iidestroy /iimother/ii! /iiYou /iiwretched/ii…./ieven iif /iiyou /iishare /iiour /ibloodi! /iiYou’ll /iinever /iibe /iia /iiRochester/ii!!!/ii” /i

Iughed hysterically at the irony. With a sardonic smile, I sneered at Brian.

“OUR iblood/ii? /i‘iOur/ii‘/ii…./iioh /iiBrian/ii…/iiDidn’t /iiyou /iiknow/ii?/ii” /i

Brain’s face began to pale.

i“/iiKnow /iwhati? /iiWhat /iiare /iiyou /iirunning /iiyour /iimouth /iiabout /iinow/ii!/ii” /i

I chuckled.

“There’s a reason iwhy /iiyour /iimother /iwas so convinced iI /iwas iThorton’s /ichild.”

Sharon ran forward.

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i“/iiGrd/i!!! iStop /iit!!!i” /i

Brian stared at me with a harden gaze, but I wasn’t backing down. I looked past Sharon and straight

at Brian.

i“/iiI /iimay /iinot /iibe /iiThorton’s /iibastard/ii…./iibut /iiyou /iiare/i…”

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“Burn those who burned me!”