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CHAPTER 255.
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Natasha’s POV.I sat on the couch with the photo album open on my lap, staring at the smiling faces that once felt like home. My fingers touched the glossy paper where my supposed mother held me as a child, her expression soft, her eyes filled with warmth I had believed was real. The longer I looked, the more those smiles began to feel foreign. I could not see parents anymore. I saw strangers playing roles they perfected over the years.The living room felt cold even though the curtains were open and sunlight streamed in. It was as if something inside me had shut down. Every memory that had shaped me suddenly became a performance staged by people who had seen me as a future transaction. It made my stomach twist in quiet disbelief.Sylvester was sitting across from me, his face calm but heavy with worry. He had waited until morning before telling me everything. His voice had been low and patient, his hand resting on mine, steadying me as if afraid I would fall apart completely. I had l
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Sylvester’s POV.The night was long and heavy. The weight of the truth Natasha had uncovered lingered in every corner of the house. She had cried herself to sleep, her face pale from exhaustion. I sat beside her for a long time, listening to the rhythm of her breathing, trying to make sense of what she had learned.The DNA report lay on the table, a single sheet that had shattered everything she thought she knew about her life. I stared at it again, my hand resting on the edge of the paper. The confirmation was beyond question. The people who had raised her weren’t her parents. They had built their lives on a lie.I waited until morning before making the first call. The man I contacted was not just a private investigator but someone I trusted with secrets that couldn’t be handled through official channels. His name was David Morel, a quiet man with an eye for details most people missed. He had spent years tracing global identity thefts and tracking frauds that crossed continents. If
Marrying The Domineering Billionaire In My Sister’s Place CHAPTER 256.
Natasha’s POV.The house felt heavier than I remembered. Every time I came here, something inside me seemed to wither. The smell of the furniture polish, the ticking clock in the sitting room, the faint sound of my mother’s slippers against the tiled floor — all of it brought back memories that no longer comforted me.I stood by the door, pretending to have come in peace. My hands trembled slightly, hidden beneath the folds of my bag. My father looked up from his phone, his eyes barely meeting mine before turning away again. My mother didn’t even greet me properly. She just muttered under her breath, asking what I wanted.“I came to ask you to stop,” I said softly, trying not to let my voice shake. “Please stop ruining Sylvester’s name. You know the truth, yet you keep spreading lies.”My mother’s expression didn’t soften. She crossed her arms and stared at me as though I were a stranger barging into her home. “You ruined your own life when you chose that man over your sister,” she sa
Marrying The Domineering Billionaire In My Sister’s Place CHAPTER 255.
Sylvester’s POV.The news spread faster than I could have imagined. By morning, every major outlet had picked up the story. The headlines were ruthless, twisting the truth until it no longer resembled what had happened. According to them, I had manipulated Carol, used her affection to my advantage, and when she tried to expose me, I framed her for attempting to murder her sister. It was an ugly narrative, the kind that caught fire because it played into what people wanted to believe about powerful men and the corruption of wealth.They called it The Mason’s Scandal, plastering our faces everywhere. Natasha’s parents had taken their accusations public, sitting in interviews and acting the role of grieving parents defending a falsely accused daughter. Every word they said was chosen carefully, painting me as a cruel man who had turned their daughters against each other for control and greed. Watching them sit in those chairs, lying so convincingly, made my stomach turn. They had alway
Marrying The Domineering Billionaire In My Sister’s Place CHAPTER 254.
Sylvester’s POV.The hospital room was silent except for the faint hum of the machines keeping track of Natasha’s heartbeat. I sat beside her bed, staring at her face, waiting for the smallest sign of movement. The light above cast a pale glow over her skin, and her breathing was shallow but steady. I should have felt relieved that the poison hadn’t taken her or the baby, but the relief sat heavy in my chest. What I felt now was something darker, a cold dread that lingered beneath the calm.I had sent the footage to the authorities, given my statement, and made sure Carol was in custody. The law would handle her now. But none of that brought me peace. Every time I looked at Natasha’s hand resting limp against the sheet, I thought about how close she had come to dying because of someone she trusted with her heart.She had defended Carol, believed her, and let her into our home. And I had allowed it too, because Natasha wanted to believe her sister had changed. I had seen the doubt in
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Sylvester’s POV.The study was silent except for the faint hum of the security monitor. My hands rested on the edge of the desk, unmoving, as the footage began to play again as I made sure to properly confirm what my eyes were seeing. I had watched the same scene several times already, each replay drawing me deeper into disbelief. Maria stood by the counter, stirring the soup that Natasha had asked for. Her movements were calm and familiar, her expression focused. Nothing in her body language hinted at guilt.Then she stepped away to fetch something from the pantry. For a few seconds, the kitchen looked still and ordinary. But as the clock ticked, the door on the right opened. Carol entered quietly, her hair tied back, her face composed. She didn’t look around for long. Her hand slipped into her bag, pulled out a small vial, and she poured it into the pot. The act was swift, practiced, and chilling in its precision.My breath caught. I leaned forward, staring at the screen, watching
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