The Unbreakable Heiress Strikes Back

n rain poured thro

glow began to spread

oes came to a stop within Ara

l night," Greyson said. "Have

rong," he said commandingly. "Go to Corinne and beg h

owly lifted

been radiant now look

voice came out rough. "Greyson, Corinne jumped in

son's eyes fla

nfully into her skin. "Corinne is still lying in the ICU," he gr

terribly, yet Arabella r

ad loved for three years, and in that mom

t believe me,"

l and deceitful as you?" Greyson snig

ckward into the

to a pale, wrinkled wound after being exposed to the rain for hours. Whatever sharp pa

icant beside the emptiness that

Arabella

y made up your mind that I'm guilty, so the

ainst the ground and for

e said, "I wa

Arabella, what are you trying to pull this tim

m. "I'll have the divorce papers delivered to you. From this mom

st hesitation, she hauled her battered body toward the

isappear up the stairs, an unfamiliar se

moment you walk through that door, do

fly. Still, she refu

paid no attention to her drenched clothes an

w changes of clothes, her passport

ry Greyson had given her rem

hand and carefully set it down on the nightstand.

the end of three years of

e through the main gates of

her leave with detached, indifferent expressio

ubsided, but the wind

blood around her ankle had already dried and clotted, ye

ngly hazy, the world around

.." she w

se handle, forcing herself forward even though every st

her streng

la fell onto the roadside, her s

to consume her completely, the piercing sound of s

came to an abrupt

an in an impeccable outfit and

she saw Arabella lying helplessly in the mu

iously. "What the hell did those mon

he frightening heat coming from her forehead, she panicked. "You're b

ed Arabella into the passenger seat, and

.

her eyes, everything around h

infectant immediately o

afted in through a narrow opening between the curtai

ried out. "Thank goo

pouring down her cheeks. "Do you have any idea how close you came to dying? Your fever reached 104 degrees! Your knees and the wound on the

e more than a dry, painful rasp. She reached o

a said, her voice filled with disbelief

tecting him," A

red on her lips. "I... I alre

tened her fingers around Arabella's hand. "Good! It's ab

ed over the h

to call for

w as the sky outside gradually grew darker. Tears quietly sl

or three years, more than a thousa

if she could be good enough and obedient enough,

finally grasp

her, then he simpl

o Corinne, she was nothing mo

adually descended in

s and allowed the grief

her three years of life with

, she and Greyson would