**TITLE: The Billionaire’s Last Obsession series 587**
**Chapter 587 Laney’s Change**
Jane sidestepped with a playful grin, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Oh, come on, Triny! Don’t be angry. If you keep scowling like that, the wounds on your face might just burst open. Since you seem so keen on avoiding me today, I’ll make my grand return tomorrow to keep you entertained.” With a teasing flourish, she pivoted on her heel and sauntered out of the room, leaving a trace of laughter in her wake.
Triny stared at Jane’s retreating silhouette, a whirlwind of emotions surging within her. Then, unexpectedly, laughter erupted from her lips—a sound that was anything but joyful. It was a hollow cackle, echoing through the empty space, rising in pitch, laden with a venomous hatred that threatened to engulf her.
**At Kingston Hospital**
In the sterile, dimly lit room of Kingston Hospital, Laney lay frail and pale, her body a mere shadow of its former self. The emotional turmoil she had endured had taken a devastating toll, resulting in a heartbreaking miscarriage.
Her reputation lay in tatters, broadcasted live for all to witness, and now, the whispers of her shame followed her like a haunting specter. The nurses, once kind and attentive, treated her with a cool indifference, their eyes barely lingering on her as they moved through their duties.
As she sat alone, the chill of the room seeping into her bones, tears began to cascade down her cheeks, each drop a testament to her despair.
The door creaked open gently, and the sharp click of heels echoed ominously against the linoleum floor, accompanied by the overpowering scent of expensive perfume that filled the air like a heavy fog.
“What’s the point of this pathetic display?” A mocking voice sliced through the silence, sharp and condescending.
Laney turned her gaze towards the woman who had intruded upon her misery, her expression icy. “Did you come here just to gloat over my suffering?”
Madison’s lips curled into a sneer, her eyes glinting with malice. “I came to see if my partner plans on wallowing in self-pity and letting someone else seize victory.”
“No. Not a chance,” Laney hissed through clenched teeth, her resolve hardening. “The humiliation that Lillian forced upon me—I will repay it in full. She will experience every ounce of scorn I’ve endured, piece by agonizing piece. I’ll ensure she knows what it feels like to be spat upon by the masses.”
Madison regarded her with a cold, calculating gaze, her voice dripping with disdain. “Then you’d better get your act together. You look like a ghost. In this state, you’re nothing more than a target.”
With a flicker of determination igniting within her, Laney turned her gaze to the window, hastily wiping away her tears. Her eyes, once filled with sorrow, now burned with a fierce malice that promised retribution.


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