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I wanted to shout at him, to demand answers, but I was too shocked to get out anything. Then Lillian laughed. It wasn’t an amused laugh—it was cold, harsh, and mean. She stood up from her seat now and her eyes glinted evilly in the low light. “Oh dear. This just keeps getting better and better. Do you take us for a fool? A secret wedding night?” She laughed again, this time sounding bitter and very hard-hearted. “If that’s true, then what about the nights Lunaria spent in Nathan’s home? Does that not make her an adulteress? Or is she playing the part of a cheating woman too well?”

Lillian was surprised, she has forgotten that nothing get past Tharollin ears. "Of course Tharollin, the beginning." Lillian said. "And don't forget, If I find out you did not tell me the whole truth, I will kill you personally." Tharollin threatened. He knows he couldn't kill the woman who had looked after Rae since she was born. He has to put fear in her in that way she will open up everything. "The beginning Lillian."

Seraphina’s face went white. Lillian shot to her feet. “How dare you! We are trying to save you from yourself! From her!” She jabbed a finger in my direction. “We know all about her! The mystery, the hidden past, the way she just appeared! She’s a gold-digger or worse! She’ll bleed you dry and leave you a laughingstock!” Ronan moved then. Just one step, but it made Lillian fall silent. He loomed over her, his height and quiet rage overwhelming.

She felt Okonkwo killing the young lad who called him father was just cheer wickedness. Lillian spoke like a story teller,her students listened keenly as she told them about the book. She asked "Has anyone read the book" Lillian was surprised that nobody in the class have read the book. " Wow,you guys should read it" she said " But you just spoilt the fun by telling us the story" One of the student said. "Well,I'm sorry,I guess I should have said spoiler alert before saying it" she said. She shared the diaries to every student and they were wowed by it. They praised the covers and the photos. After Lilian left the class,she went to the principals office, Lillian knocks on the door before ent

Lillian’s hands trembled slightly, a subtle hint that her confidence wasn’t absolute. Adrian’s calm presence between them radiated strength. “This is the last warning,” he said quietly. “Step away, Lillian. Or face the consequences.” For a moment, silence hung in the air. Then Lillian finally spoke, her voice lower, almost a whisper. “You’ll regret this.” With that, she turned and strode out of the mansion, leaving an echo of fury behind her. Elara exhaled slowly, tension finally leaving her shoulders. She looked up at Adrian. “Is it… over?”

After all, I’d been wronged one too many times too. But I knew I stood no chance and if I at one time did, I already botched it. I wasn’t exactly in Alpha Rex’s good books right now. Lillian smiled. It was the kind shrouded thing in mystery. She was going to leave me in the dark without telling me if he really did as she asked. If she was here with him and she respected him so much despite how ruthless he was, doesn’t that mean he took her revenge for her? If she wasn’t going to tell me, I wasn’t going to push it. She’s been through a lot and telling me about it was another struggle that I should recognize. It was already hard enough for me to believe someone as kind as Lillian went through

"Liliana, I don't think you understand the current situation. Now, I'm the one Finnley likes, and you're the enemy he wants to torture. He has handed you over to me. Do you think I'll let you go?" A LITTLE AUTHOR NOTE Dear Readers, I know this story can be painful to read right now. Liliana is suffering, enduring heartbreak, injustice, and losses that may make you angry, frustrated, and even want to give up on this book. But I promise you, her pain is not meaningless. Some revenge stories burn hot and fast. This one is different. Revenge is a dish served cold, and Liliana's revenge will be worth the wait. Every tear, every humiliation, and every moment of suffering is building toward somethi

Lillian's POV I hadn’t spoken to Nathaniel since I found out the truth about Adrian and Isabelle. I couldn’t. My mind was already trying to stitch together how I had once again ended up in someone else’s revenge arc… except this time, I saw the pattern before it could consume me. But I hadn’t walked away yet. Maybe a part of me wanted to believe Adrian meant well. That maybe, just maybe, he wasn’t using me… or maybe I didn’t want to admit I had allowed myself to fall into this mess. Again.

" Noah muttered an obscenity under his breath. "William orchestrated this from the start." The guard grimly acknowledged with a nod. "He’s informing everyone that new evidence suggests Lady Liliana has been collaborating with the same conspirators responsible for the pack’s attacks." A chill came over me. It was a recurring nightmare. Falsehoods spreading more swiftly than the truth. Allies turning against me before I had an opportunity to defend myself. I recalled standing entirely alone at the celebration ball while Taryn distorted every phrase I uttered, manipulating the pack into believing I had betrayed him. The shame, the hushed gossip, the looks of disdain all came flooding back.