< Chapter 484
Chapter 484.
“But I wasn’t clean anymore. I wasn’t worthy of you.”
“You were so good; you deserved a better woman.”
“Once I had been defiled, what choice did I have but to sink into despair with Arthur?”
“I was just a weak woman!”
“I thought I would be free once Arthur got married.”
“But he took photos of me. He threatened me, saying if I ever tried to leave him, he would spread those photos everywhere.”
“I was so scared! I didn’t dare tell anyone. I could only suffer in silence.”
“Then, he caught me off guard and forced himself on me again. That was when I got pregnant.”
“I wanted to terminate the pregnancy. But… the doctor said my constitution was unique. If I had the surgery, I might never be able to have children again!”
“What could I do? I had to swallow the humiliation and give birth to my daughter, June.”
“Later, when Arthur’s wife died, he forced me to marry him.”
“I didn’t want to, but I had no way out. How could a weak woman survive alone with a child?”
“I had to marry him and take care of his daughter from his previous marriage. I swear, I treated both children fairly and without favor-I
was even a little better to Josie. But she always felt I stole her father and caused her mother’s death.”
“I’m so wronged! I wanted to leave Arthur more than anyone! If it weren’t for his constant threats, how could I have… sob…*
“Malcolm, you don’t know what my life has been like all these years. I can’t even bring myself to say it…” Sylvia buried her face in Malcolm’s chest, twisting the truth into a narrative that made her the ultimate victim.
Sure enough, hearing Sylvia’s tearful confession made Malcolm explode with rage.
“Where is Arthur? I’m going to settle the score with him! I want to ask him how he dared to treat the woman I held so dear like that!” Malcolm stood up, ready to storm off.
Sylvia grabbed him. “There’s no need to look for him. He’s already dead! I’m a widow now… will you despise me?”
“Dead? When did he die? That’s too easy a death for him!” Malcolm was secretly overjoyed to hear Arthur was dead, but he kept his
< Chapter 484
With that, Sylvia threw herself back into his arms, her tears flowing once tione Thank God find you again. Malcolm, please, don’t let go of me this time? I missed out on the firm half of
“I don’t even dare to dream of being your wife. I just want a chance to make it up myses us in ad happy. I’ll be satisfied with just that
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.

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