He Waited She Wilted (Ottilie and Yorath) novel Chapter 330

At that moment, Tanya finally caught her breath and painstakingly crawled down from the table.

Clutching her bruised body, she staggered over to Marcella.

"Madam, I have been unfailingly loyal to you. For decades, I have poured my heart and soul into serving you and your sons. And after all that, to be slandered like this? Today, I will prove my innocence with my death!"

With those words, she spun around and threw herself headfirst into the massive wooden wine cabinet.

There was a sickening thud.

The custom-built cabinet didn't even wobble.

Tanya collapsed in front of it, blood trickling from a nasty gash on her forehead.

She didn't die, and she didn't pass out.

Clutching her bloody head, she whispered weakly, "Do you still not believe me, Madam?"

Marcella violently slapped Quentin's reaching hands away, backing up even further.

"I don't believe anyone. I only believe in science."

She turned to Yorath. "Call Elian Zouch. I want a DNA test right now."

Panic finally broke across Tanya's face. She shot a desperate look at Quentin, then turned to Lorenzo.

Lorenzo's face was like thunder, but he remained completely silent.

Tanya had survived all these years purely on the belief that Lorenzo loved her.

That love was her entire religion.

Desperately, she begged him for help.

"Lorenzo, please save our boy! If he goes to prison, his life is over! Please, you have to save him!"

He acted as if he hadn't heard a word, refusing to even look in her direction.

In an instant, Tanya's heart turned to ice.

She had loved this man for decades, sneaking around in the shadows, existing without a title or any true status.

She had convinced herself none of that mattered, as long as her son was recognized and had a claim to the inheritance.

But now, her son had lost everything. The truth was out, and he was going to prison.

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