Chapter 6
Olivia threw herself at the door with all her might, desperate to grab Alexander’s sleeve.
But the moment her fingers brushed his clothes, he coldly shook her off.
“Mistakes demand consequences.”
Hearing this, Olivia dropped to her knees, frantically kowtowing until her forehead struck the floor with sickening thuds. forehead struck the floor
“Alexander, I was wrong!
Let me out!
I can’t stay with these men!
They’ll kill me!”
“Alexander!!”
Her agonized screams tore through the air, tears mingling with blood as they stained the floor crimson.
Alexander only sneered, “Filthy flesh has no right to be picky.”
Without a backward glance, he walked away as if she were garbage.
The beggars lunged, dragging Olivia onto the bed, their heavy breathing and cruel laughter pressing down on her.
Alexander’s venomous words echoed relentlessly in her mind.
An invisible fist clenched her heart, stealing her breath with pain.
Vouchers
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Just as despair consumed her, nurses and security burst in, scattering the beggars.
No sorrow is greater than a dead heart–Olivia couldn’t shed another tear.
She curled up under the blankets, battered and bruised.
Time blurred before she numbly rose and stumbled to the window, gazing blankly at the sky.
Would Mom be disappointed to see her like this?
Olivia drifted like a ghost toward the cemetery.
She needed to visit Mom, pour out her anguish, and say goodbye.
But when she arrived, men were digging up Sophia’s grave.
Her mother’s favorite flowers lay trampled; dirt smeared the photo on the tombstone.
Olivia’s heart seized. She charged forward, shoving them aside, voice raw: “What are you doing?!”
How could she overpower these burly men?
They effortlessly pinned her down and kept digging.
“Those beggars last night weren’t enough?
Now you’re pawing at more men?”
Alexander’s mocking voice cut through the air.
Olivia whirled to see him hand–in–hand with Victoria, fingers intertwined.
The sight stabbed her eyes and heart.
Zouchers
Chapter 6
Victoria smiled sweetly: “Miss Brown, after your cruel words yesterday, Alexander got a bit upset. Punishing you wasn’t enough–your mother had to pay too.”
“When he calms down, I’ll have her grave restored. Fair?”
Her gloating expression was infuriating, her words pure poison.
Olivia’s blood ran cold. She stared at Alexander in disbelief: “Have you lost your mind?!”
“Hate me all you want!
But desecrating my mother’s grave? Coward!!”
Her scream drained her last strength, yet Alexander’s icy command drowned it out: “Keep digging.”
A worker held up Sophia’s funeral urn: “Mr. Sinclair, what about this?”
“No!”
Olivia trembled violently, summoning impossible strength to break free.
She snatched Sophia’s funeral urn, clutching it tightly to her chest: “Alexander, have you forgotten how my mother treated you?”
“Who took you to the hospital when you had a fever in the middle of the night?
Who covered for you at school and begged for mercy behind your father’s back?”
“Have you forgotten all that?”
Sophia obeyed him in every way, foolishly hoping to soften his resentment with love.
Chapter 6
But who could have thought, Sophia waited until death, yet never saw a moment of compassion from Alexander.
Vouchers
Seeing Olivia’s swollen, red eyes, Alexander felt a rare pang of heartache, instinctively reaching to wipe away her tears as he used to.
But Victoria grabbed his hand, coquettishly saying: “Alexander, didn’t you promise to vent my anger?”
At those words, Alexander snapped back to reason and kicked Olivia hard. in the chest.
He coldly ordered: “What are you standing around for?
Scatter that bitch’s ashes!”
Olivia was kicked to the ground, her fingers pried open roughly: “No!”
She struggled to get up to snatch back the funeral urn, but Alexander shoved her aside, watching helplessly as they poured her mother’s ashes into the dirty, stinking river.
At that moment, her heart stopped beating.
