Her Revenge Was His Regret (Shirley and Gilbert) novel Chapter 261

Chapter 261 The Truth

Julia would never escape

this.

The comments flooded in, overwhelmingly supporting Wendy. The one person Julia had never considered a threat was now the very person destroying her.

Julia lowered her eyes, suddenly looking fragile-vulnerable, like a lost fawn.

“Wendy,” she said softly, “tell me something. Do you think we look alike? Even a little?”

“What are you talking about? Stop changing the subject!” Wendy snapped, remembering Melissa’s advice.

No matter what, she had to drag the topic back, or she’d fall for Julia’s tricks.

Julia was a master at this-spinning, redirecting, trapping you in her web before you even realized what was happening.

But this time, Julia answered directly.

“I’m not changing the subject. I’m asking you a real question. Do you honestly believe you’re my biological sister? Maybe everyone should see for themselves. Do we look like sisters to you?”

Wendy’s blood ran cold. “What are you saying? That I’m not blood-related?”

The internet, however, was already doing what the internet does best-comparing.

Even though they weren’t twins, they at least shared some similar facial features-but there were also clear, striking differences.

At the very least, just from her face alone, it wasn’t that easy to tell if they were family.

In terms of merit and achievement, the gulf between them was even wider-one elevated far above the other.

“What are you trying to pull?” Wendy’s voice trembled with rage. “Nothing you say changes what you did! You’re poisonous!”

She remembered how it used to be. People would whisper that they didn’t look like sisters, and Julia would always smile warmly and say, “Oh, but we are! And my sister is wonderful.”

Everyone would nod politely, but later they’d exchange looks-these two didn’t look like

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Chapter 261 The Truth

sisters at all. One had a bright, sharp mind; the other looked like she’d never evolved.

Wendy had heard those whispers. They’d cut deep back then.

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The more perfect Julia looked, the more ridiculous she made Wendy seem. Because they were “sisters,” Wendy had never doubted Julia.

Julia stepped on her clumsiness and made herself look like someone heaven made special.

And Wendy had been grateful for it, and had actually thought Julia was the best sister in the world for not abandoning her.

God, she’d been such a fool.

From the very beginning, she was just a tool to make Julia look better, nobler.

And now that it suited Julia? Now she was pulling the “you’re not really my sister” card?

No way. Wendy wasn’t buying it.

Julia produced a yellowed document and held it up to the camera. A paternity test.

“This is the paternity test between Wendy and my mother.”

The internet exploded.

[Wait… does that mean Wendy is your half-sister? Like, same dad?]

Julia’s laugh was cold. “If only it were that simple. Unfortunately, my dad thought he was being clever. He thought my mom didn’t know. But she knew something was wrong. This child… she looked nothing like her.

“So she did the test quietly. And guess what? They weren’t mom and daughter at all.

“My mom carried a child for nine months and gave birth to my baby sister, a healthy baby girl.

“You and my sister were born on the same day, in the same hospital. The other woman was there too. And karma hit her fast. She died on that hospital bed.

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