The return of the Heiress
Olivia's eyes darted away, and she swallowed hard.
"Evelyn, I know I don't deserve to face you again," she began, her voice trembling. "I'm truly sorry. I don't know what came over me. It was the work of..." But before she could finish, I cut her off.
"It was the work of the devil, right? The devil pushed you to betray me, to ruin my life?" My voice dripped with sarcasm. "Olivia, I loved you like a sister," I continued, my emotions raw. "I treated you with the same kindness and loyalty I'd show my own sibling. But what did I get in return?" Olivia's expression shifted, and she scoffed, her attitude changing in an instant.