Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 369

**The Billionaire’s Last Obsession series 369**
**Chapter 369: Lillian’s Attitude**

Lillian reclined on the luxurious sofa, her arm lazily draped beneath her head, but her gaze was anything but relaxed. It bore into Ariana with a fierce intensity, as if she were dissecting every fleeting thought that flickered across the younger woman’s mind. Her voice, cold and dripping with disdain, sliced through the tension in the air like a knife. “I must say, Ms. Whitmore, your unwavering loyalty to your friends is rather unexpected. One might even call it commendable. But tell me, given that Sebastian is already engaged, what possessed you to assist Triny in her schemes against him? What on earth were you thinking? Or perhaps you harbor some deep-seated resentment towards me?”

Ariana’s heart raced, and she felt the weight of Lillian’s accusations pressing down on her like a heavy shroud. “I… I didn’t think through the consequences. I’m truly sorry. My impulsiveness has led to this chaos,” she stammered, her voice barely rising above a whisper, laced with an overwhelming sense of regret.

Lillian’s gaze remained fixed on her, each word she uttered deliberate and cutting. “Save your apologies for someone who cares. The moment you deceived Sebastian, the instant you chose to aid Triny, you severed any familial ties you had with him. And since you no longer consider him kin, from this point forward, do not dare to call yourself his cousin. I fear that this so-called cousin of his might once again prioritize her so-called friendship over his well-being, dragging him into peril.”

Ariana felt a chill creep down her spine, her breath hitching in her throat as Lillian’s words landed like heavy stones. She turned to Evan, her eyes pleading for understanding, for some semblance of support in this moment of despair.

Evan’s expression tightened, a storm of emotions swirling within him. He inhaled deeply, the weight of their predicament pressing down on him like an anchor. “Lillian, for my sake, please show some mercy towards Ariana this time. She was manipulated, coerced into becoming an accomplice. If she had fully grasped the potential fallout, I’m certain she would never have agreed to it.”

Rising from her seat with a sudden intensity, Lillian strode toward the window, her silhouette stark against the darkening sky. Outside, a tempest raged, trees bending and swaying violently, as if echoing the turmoil roiling within her. Her voice trembled with restrained fury as she continued, “Do you have any idea what kind of drug was administered to Sebastian? It was a neurotoxin—one that induces vivid hallucinations, strips away a person’s autonomy, and can inflict irreversible harm on the nervous system.

Do you understand why he was bleeding so profusely yesterday? He resorted to cutting himself just to remain conscious! Can you even begin to fathom the state we found him in? He was already in shock. If we had arrived even a moment later, he might never have opened his eyes again.”

A deep, shaky breath escaped her lips as she struggled to contain the fury surging within her. The haunting image of Sebastian lying unconscious, vulnerable and pale, tormented her thoughts, igniting a fierce desire to confront the woman standing before her.

Evan and Ariana stood frozen, the gravity of Sebastian’s condition crashing over them like a tidal wave, leaving them both horrified and speechless.

Lillian turned to face them, her cold laughter ringing out, a stark contrast to the gravity of the moment. “So, am I simply to overlook this? To accept Ariana’s so-called apology without question?”

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