My Husband's Betrayal My Brothers' Revenge (Rebekah) novel Chapter 230

Candice Fletcher was the true culprit of the hit-and-run five months ago.

The explosive revelation instantly hijacked the top trending spots across every major social media platform.

At first, Candice's die-hard fans flooded the comment sections, aggressively defending her, claiming their idol was an angel who would never commit such a heinous crime.

But then, the official police department account released a formal statement, confirming beyond a shadow of a doubt that Candice Fletcher was the driver in the hit-and-run.

Candice's fans were instantly silenced, utterly humiliated.

As the general public clicked into the trending hashtags and realized the sheer malice of the entire timeline, the internet absolutely erupted.

'So she commits a felony hit-and-run and then forces someone else to take the fall? Forget being a lead dancer, this psycho is practically a murderer!'

'Didn't her PR team put out statements weeks ago claiming her sister was the criminal? Karma works fast!'

'Rebekah Fletcher: The woman who literally suffered for everyone else's sins.'

'The Capital PD is absolutely goated for this! Bringing the truth to light and clearing an innocent woman's name!'

'This isn't just about fleeing the scene. It's the malicious framing and perjury for me. She's a wealthy celebrity and she made a civilian take the fall? Absolute garbage human.'

'Candice Fletcher, apologize!'

'Candice Fletcher, APOLOGIZE!'

'...'

The platforms devolved into an absolute bloodbath of hatred aimed directly at Candice.

Benjamin's worst nightmare had officially materialized.

Candice's career was completely, irreversibly destroyed.

He slumped heavily into his office chair, burying his face in his hands as he desperately tried to process the chaos.

Suddenly, a terrifying realization struck him. He thought of the only person who stood to gain from this. Rebekah.

It had to be Rebekah. She was the one who found the third-party witness and weaponized the footage to expose the truth.

How did she have the guts to pull this off?!

Panic clawing at his throat, he grabbed his phone and dialed her number.

"We're sorry, the number you have dialed is no longer in service."

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