Queen Of Revenge And Glory (Victoria and Jackson) novel Chapter 223

Chapter 223

Donald clenched his fists, looking from his unconscious son to his daughter, whose face was full of pleading Still, be grimest his teeth and held firm. “Cassian is your real brother.”

“Alright.” Jackson didn’t even pause, giving Ollie a direct order. ‘Next one.”

“Got it,” Ollie replied, heading straight for Sibley, needle kit in hand.

Sibley’s eyes went wide, gripping Donald’s hand with all her strength. “Dad, didn’t you just say you wouldn’t let Jackson hurt me again?

“Is it because you’re not the one he wants to torture? Dad, if it weren’t for you, my brother and I wouldn’t have ended up like this. Speak up…”

‘I can’t admit it. If I do, the rest of my life will be utterly hopeless, Donald thought.

When Sibley realized her father didn’t care whether she lived or died, she finally snapped and shouted furiously, “Donald Cassian and I are your own son and daughter.

“How can you just stand by and watch us being tortured and do nothing? You’re not even human!

“I should have known you were selfish. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have left my brother and me in the orphanage for so long just for your own gain.

“You even sold your own son to get what you wanted.

“All that trust Cassian and I gave you was wasted. We did everything you said, thinking you’d actually help us live better.

“You’re the worst kind of selfish coward. A heartless animal!”

Sibley shouted at him, as if venting her rage could somehow dull the pain she was about to endure. Her fists rained blows on Donald’s arm, her voice hoarse from screaming accusations.

“Enough!” Donald grabbed her flailing hands and snapped, “If I hadn’t brought you back to the Thornton family, would you have gotten to live in luxury for three years straight?”

Sibley shot back, “Bullshit! You’re the one who left me in that orphanage. If it weren’t for you being my dad. I wouldn’t have had to rot there since I was a kid.”

But before Sibley could finish cursing, Ollie was already standing right in front of her.

Knowing her own father had abandoned her, Sibley struggled out of her wheelchair and crawled over to Jackson. desperately begging for forgiveness.

She said, “Jackson, I really know I was wrong. For the three years I called you my brother, please let me go, okay?

“Everything about the kidnapping was Donald’s doing. He made Cassian and me do it. We had to do what he said if we wanted to stay with the Thornton family…”

Jackson was unfazed.

Victoria glanced at Jackson. “Getting soft? Don’t forget, you almost died. If it weren’t for me, your legs would ve been ruined for good.

“You’d never walk again, and you’d be a joke among the rich and powerful. No matter how talented or good–looking you are.

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they’d always see you as the disabled one.”

Jackson let out a bitter laugh. “Vickie, don’t worry. I stopped being soft ages ago. I just felt that I was just as miserable as Sibley and her brother, as Donald’s children.”

Sibley kept begging for mercy, desperate to avoid being tortured.

Jackson let out a sigh. “How could I forget? He’s the kind of man who’d even sell his own son. Not long ago, at my engagement party, he just stood by and watched his own son being targeted for revenge.

“Why did I ever think I could make him talk by threatening his kids?

“All he cares about is himself,” Jackson realized, and lost any desire to use Sibley to pressure Donald anymore. “Ollie,” he called out.

“Yes, sir,” Ollie replied.

“Hand them over to the police, along with all the evidence we’ve gathered about the kidnapping,” Jackson said, not wanting to waste another second on them.

Sibley stopped in her tracks, staring up blankly.

Jail? Am I really going to prison?‘ she wondered, anxiety flooding her.

She didn’t want to go to prison, but honestly, compared to being tormented by Jackson until she wished she were dead, jail almost seemed like the better option.

With that realization, Sibley straightened up, her shoulders sagging in defeat. She stopped begging and struggling and looked at Jackson with deep regret, her voice bitter and shaky. “Jackson… can I call you that one last time, like you’re still my big brother?”

Jackson remained silent.

Sibley continued, her voice trembling, “Jackson, I’m sorry… This apology is from the bottom of my heart.

“I always thought my suffering in the orphanage was because of you, and that the three years of happiness after returning to the Thornton family were thanks to Dad.

“But now, I finally see how foolish I was. Those three happy years were all because of you, Jackson.

“You never cared that I was just adopted. You still treated me sincerely, gave me the best life, and made me feel like I truly belonged.

“Dad said that my being an illegitimate child could be exposed at any time, and told me to work with Cassian to fake a kidnapping and use the chance to kill you. That way, I could stay in the Thornton family forever.

“How could I have been so stupid, thinking that killing you would let Cassian and me live a life of luxury in the Thornton family for the rest of our lives?

“Jackson, I really regret it. I truly do.”

Sibley buried her face in her hands and started sobbing loudly.

During those three years with the Thornton family, she had her share of tough times, but at first, she didn’t dare cry at all.

It was Jackson who comforted her, speaking softly and gently. “If you want to cry, just go ahead. You’re my sister now, so don’t hold back any grievances.”

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After that she grew more carefree doing whatever the wanted

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She shot Donald a final, scornful look. “I really despise you, Donald You’re not for to be wyone: faber. I hope you deser find peace, even in death, may regret haunt you forever”

Donald’s face flushed red, whether from anger or shame.

Ollie stayed silent, put the needle kit back, then motioned for the bodyguards to take Cassio and Sties res

After watching the car carrying the siblings he once cared about disappear down the road jackson aked has father one last question, “Donald, I just want to know, is my brother still alive?

Donald’s face was tense, but he still didn’t answer.

There’s no way I can answer that. If I say anything, it means I know where the real Cavan as, which means I’m the one who sold him, Donald thought, panic rising

‘Pray my brother’s still breathing, or you’re done for good, Jackson said coldly “Ollie, call George, my shrink. Tell him so write up a psych report for Donald and get him locked up in a mental hospital

Donald’s eyes went wide in shock, and he yelled, “I’m your dad! What gives you the right to do this to me

Jackson replied with a casual shrug, “Because I’ve got the power, and right now, your fate, life or death, rich or ruined, u all up to me.”

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