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Chapter 226. Twisted Family

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“Umm, she’s a model,” Elena replied, eyes avoiding Siena’s as she pretended to focus on her breakfast.

“A model?” Siena repeated, unconvinced. “Then why did your brother leave with her?”

“She works for Cris’s company too. Maybe they had some business to discuss,” Elena shrugged, her voice cool, too casual. Siena gave a slow nod.

Suddenly, a sharp shriek cut through the air, startling her.

“Don’t you dare ruin your brother’s wife, turning her into someone like you, you useless brat!”

It was Soraya — looming above them from the upper floor, her sharp eyes blazing as she clutched the ornate banister, glaring down like a queen passing judgment. Siena instinctively glanced up, but Elena’s hand gripped her thigh under the table. A subtle shake of her head told Siena not to look.

After huffing, Soraya went back to her room. Siena turned to Elena and asked, “Why is your mother so bitter?”

“It’s our family tragedy,” Elena sighed.

Growing up in a family that looked perfect from the outside but
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Dear readers, I’m really sorry for not updating regularly. Something unexpected happened—all my drafted chapters vanished from the file, and I still don’t know how. It was heartbreaking, and honestly, I fell into a bit of depression because of it. Now I’m writing and uploading each chapter as I go, so nothing gets lost again (lol). It’s tough to rewrite everything, but I’m trying my best. Also, I’ve seen your comments about the book title—and guess what? I still haven’t finalized one. I know, it’s crazy! I’ve been so confused and can’t seem to choose the right title that fits this story. So I’d love to hear your suggestions! Something catchy and intriguing based on what’s happened so far would really help. Thank you for your patience and love! Page~

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