Unloved Unwanted Unstoppable (Seraphina and Dominic) novel Chapter 489

The video on the screen showed her standing outside the Lockwood Estate the night before.

She stood stubbornly in the pouring rain, her hair a tangled mess and her makeup running down her face, banging on the iron gates and screaming.

The footage was terrifyingly clear, capturing every pathetic, twisted expression on her face.

Then, the second video automatically played.

It showed the exact moment she saw Dominic Lockwood open the curtains that morning, intentionally swaying before collapsing stiffly to the ground.

The camera angle was brutal, perfectly catching the calculating look in her eyes right before she faked her fainting spell.

Cynthia Ross gripped her phone, a suffocating wave of despair washing over her.

A third email popped up immediately after.

It was a screenshot of an email sent to Dominic's assistant by an anonymous sender.

The text read: The complete record of Ms. Ross's performance at Mr. Lockwood's door. Please pass this on to him.

Cynthia's mind went entirely blank.

She finally understood why Dominic had dropped her off at the hospital and left without a word.

He had seen everything.

Her fake fainting, her acting, her pathetic routine in the rain—he knew it all.

Who was it?

Who was systematically destroying everything she had spent years carefully building!

Cynthia's chest heaved violently as she suddenly swung her arm, sweeping everything off the bedside table.

The items crashed onto the floor in a chaotic clatter.

"Ah!"

She screamed, her voice hoarse and piercing.

A nurse pushed the door open, her face paling at the sight of the mess.

"Ms. Ross, please calm down. You're in a hospital."

Cynthia glared at her with bloodshot eyes.

"Get the hell out!"

The nurse frowned, taking a step forward to soothe her.

"You haven't recovered yet, so you shouldn't get this worked up. Please lie down, and I'll help you..."

"I told you to get the hell out!"

Cynthia grabbed the nearby IV pole and hurled it viciously at the nurse.

The heavy metal struck the nurse's forehead with a sickening thud.

The nurse cried out in pain, clutching her head as blood seeped through her fingers.

"You're a lunatic!"

Hearing the commotion, several doctors and nurses rushed in from the hallway.

Cynthia was still smashing things, hurling insults without pausing for breath.

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