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Boss, Your Wife Signed the Divorce Agreement Before the Wedding novel Chapter 868

But Rowan wasn't finished.

"Guess what else happened? Back then, on Lydia's birthday, this animal Sylvia purposely got you drunk. She drugged herself to crawl into your bed, then played the victim, claiming Lydia spiked her drink to let some random men ruin her. She said she accidentally stumbled into your room and that's how you two spent the night together. And you believed her."

"You thought Lydia was ruthless, that she wanted to destroy Sylvia. You self-righteously protected Sylvia under the guise of 'making amends' for Lydia. You played the hypocrite, never coming clean to Lydia, while secretly compensating Sylvia behind her back. You knew Sylvia was pregnant, and you hid it from Lydia until..."

"Until this bitch, six or seven months pregnant, waddled right up to Lydia to demand a title. She provoked her, told her the truth, and intentionally threw herself down the stairs to frame her. You became the executioner, driving the final wedge between you and Lydia."

"Quentin, you're a bigger monster than Sylvia ever was!"

Rowan's agonizing screams echoed through the room. They completely overturned the lies that had been accepted as truth for years.

Quentin's tall frame swayed as if he had been physically gutted.

He involuntarily released Sylvia and slumped into a chair.

He thought Sylvia murdering Lydia was the worst of it. He never imagined that even the very beginning of it all was a fabricated lie...

Lydia had never done anything wrong.

She never drugged Sylvia, never tried to ruin her, and certainly never wanted her dead. Instead, he had taken the vile culprit as the victim. In all the years since Lydia's death, he had given Sylvia a life of luxury and taken care of her...

Sylvia was twisted and malicious to a sickening degree.

Getting it all out seemed to unravel the knot Rowan had carried in her chest for years.

But it only made her heart ache more.

For Lydia.

For that betrayed, innocent love.

"Monsters!" Chloe felt a chill run down her spine. No wonder Lydia had spiraled into depression, surrounded by such dark, vicious manipulation.

She glared at Quentin, gritting her teeth. "By the end, she didn't even care if you believed her or not. She didn't want to waste a single breath explaining herself to you. And clearly, you weren't worth it!"

Sylvia forgot to react.

She knew it was entirely over for her.

But...

"Do you really think this is enough to wash your hands of her?"

Sebastian kept his arm around Raelynn, shooting Sierra a sidelong glance.

Sierra paled, her heart hammering against her ribs.

"Mr. Croix, I have a heart too. Why would you say that?"

Sebastian's lips twitched, his gaze predatory. "You claim you didn't know your true identity, that you're innocent and oblivious. Did you forget sneaking around the Yves family's back to get a DNA test in high school?"

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