A Surprising Twist of Fates (Sierra and Theo) novel Chapter 13

The words struck Benson's heart with the sharpness of a dagger.

Sophie continued speaking with feigned concern. "Mr. Gray, I'm just worried that you've been misled. Sierra asked to break up with you and blamed the reason on the two of us.

"But what if she was the one who fell for someone else first? I don't mind being misunderstood, but I'm afraid you'll be hurt by what others might think."

Benson didn't reply, but his expression darkened. His fists clenched tightly at his sides. Her lips curled into a subtle smirk, relishing the triumph hidden in the shadows.

Meanwhile, Sierra was taken to the hospital by Theo to have her wounds rebandaged. By the time she got home, it was late at night.

After washing up, she took the medication prescribed by the hospital and lay down on her bed. Within moments, she drifted off to sleep, completely unaware of her phone flashing incessantly on the bedside table, muted and unnoticed.

That night, Sierra didn't sleep well. In her dream, she lay sprawled on the floor, helpless and vulnerable. Benson held Sophie in his arms, towering above her with a cold, disgusted gaze.

"Sierra, I never loved you. You've always been my pathetic lapdog. Honestly, I've always hated you. How could you ever compare to Sophie? She's my true love." After saying that, he gently kissed Sophie.

Sierra shook with rage, but no matter how hard she tried, her body refused to move.

Sophie stepped away from Benson's arms and sauntered toward her, a wicked smile twisting her lips.

"Sierra, what good is your beauty? Mr. Gray still prefers me and despises you. I've always hated that pretty face of yours. Let's see what you rely on after I ruin it."

She suddenly pulled out a knife, her expression twisted with malice as she aimed it at Sierra's face.

"No!"

Sierra's face paled as she tried to escape, but her body wouldn't move. She could only watch in horror as the blade neared her face.