The Unwavering Heart That Broke (Nathalie and Lance) novel Chapter 622

Felice collapsed on the grass, raving like a total lunatic. Her trembling fingers pointed at Lance and Nathalie as she screamed, letting out all the venom festering in her chest.

She was the one who saved Lance! Back during the earthquake, if it hadn't been for her, Lance would have died. Nathalie kept claiming she loved Lance, but the man she had actually saved was Jackson!

That bitch! She was nothing but a manipulative bitch.

Nathalie had tried to seduce both of the Adams brothers, wanting them both obsessed with her. But Felice had seen right through her tricks and made sure Jackson never looked Nathalie's way again.

Felice had assumed that because she saved his life, Lance would treat her well. But what did he actually do? He never gave her a single thing she asked for. All she wanted was to stay by her son's side, but Lance had banished her!

Why? Jasper was her son! What right did Lance have to keep them apart?

He accused her of poisoning Jasper and crippling the boy, but she had been forced into a corner! If Lance hadn't been so hellbent on driving her away, she never would have done something so desperate. She carried that child for nine months. He was her flesh and blood, her only security for the future. Did Lance really think it didn't break her heart, too?

Instead, Lance tossed her into a lightless basement, treating her like a human guinea pig. He told her it was what she owed Jasper—that they were going to test treatments on her until they found a cure for the boy's legs.

Those days were pure, unadulterated hell.

Jasper was her son! Even if he had to die for her, it was only fair. She gave him life; he owed her!

Then, out of nowhere, the basement was attacked. A mystery group broke in and took her away. Before she got off the plane, one of the operatives shoved a packet of powder into her hands. They told her to throw it in Nathalie's face when the time was right, assuring her the bitch would die.

Felice had been ecstatic. The strangers weren't there to kill her—they were there to help her get revenge!

She had guarded the poison with her life. Venturing into the jungle terrified her, but she soon spotted Lance and Nathalie. When Nathalie was taken hostage, the captor talked too much. Felice had silently screamed for the man to just pull the trigger.

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