The Ruthless Billionaire's Property
lt an overpowering urge to flee, either back into the room to lock herself away
had ever hoped to see, not this morn
yielding. The older woman's eyes seemed to pierce through her, the weight of her pre
escaped her lips. She just stood there,
reet?" Lady Frances's voice sliced
a fli
hom you killed couldn't have afforded if they were still alive!" Lady Frances spat the words like ve
stepped back as the
d. Tell me, how do you think you are going to survive in t
ar in her eyes was plain, and it onl
umb? You can't even defend yourself?" she taun
. "Bad-luck child... cursed child from a cursed family. You are far too low for
's tear-brimmed eyes. Sophia's body trembled, and when she co
n satisfaction, this was exa
and I... we love each other," So
before the words even finished leaving her mou
you about love? What do you, a silly little girl
wed freely, her body s
pressed on. "This isn't love, it is destruction. You hate him, and that
dripped wi
a stubborn mule who no longer listens to hi
e dropped to the c
houldn't you be at work, like other women your age? Instead
ging cheek, her sobs mak
a deep breath, her tone lowe
s to you, in this house again. By this evening, I will bring a real
wife? For Oswald? The tho
ances barked, snappin
d, Sophia turned an
onal item she owned, tossing them into the small box she had broug
Lady Frances appeared in the doorway, arms folde
ut, her sobs echoing through the hall. She didn't look back as she left the house, crossed the comp
eard everything. They exchanged gla
ispered, her voice trembling. "She never ma
another admitted. "Who will tell us our fo
ut their conversation died abruptly
r went
don't concern you," she said col
ll my son what happened here. If I
ed them t
ade mysel
hey murmured, nod
rowed h
top nodding
ady!" they
ng and serve me," she s
eturned to work, th
*
she had been demoralized before, n
' she thought. No parents, no sibli
er body as she col
mind: 'By evening, I am bringing in
ald. He
ejected her, the people, society, and now ev
m in another woman's ar
one with love,
*
ents earlier, he had come home from work expecting to find he
gain and again, but
othing. But the guards, in hushed voices, told
er had b
jumped into his car and
ing on her door,
pen the do
e gree
in his gut. He kicked the
s still, unn
acked as he moved thro
ed her bedroo
motionless
bottle, a folded note
nd inhaled, there was no scent, no label he could
e her, shaking her gentl
e and his eyes rac
vision. The paper
ripped through the room a
was