chapter 14

Melissa only intended to sedate Anya and Evan. She didn’t need an aphrodisiac. As soon as they pa**ed out, she would’ve stripped them of their clothes and left them in bed. She didn’t expect them to actually have sex

The thought of what had happened that night made Sydney’s guts churn with hate every time.

She has detested Anya ever since they were kids. She hated the fact Anya was the daughter of her father’s first wife but she was the daughter of her father’s mistress.

It didn’t matter that her mother eventually married into the MacMillans. Everyone knew and treated her like the illegitimate daughter. They would mock her both openly and secretly and call her a by-blow. She blamed Anya for everything

Without Anya, she would have been the legitimate daughter and not the by-blow.

The years of hate had twisted her mind and soul. It had motivated her to do everything to ruin her sister.

“Sweetheart, don’t worry. She wouldn’t dare to do anything,” Melissa rea**ured her. “I’ll end her if she dares do anything!” she spat with venom in her voice

“Okay, Mom,” Sydney said, feeling a little more relaxed than before.

as her mother was there. Anya wasn’t going to get her hands on Evan and steal

Anya was ready to dash out

and ran straight into a waitress.

on her serving tray splattered all over Anya. The scathing

the ground and her

Anya as she stared at the overturned cup of tea and the stain on the

Anya apologized profusely as she shoved aside the scathing pain stinging her

all That tea had cost a hundred bucks

going to cost the waitress her paycheck for the

the waitress yelled at

it.” Anya was terrified that the commotion was going to catch Evan’s attention. She agreed to paying for the spilled tea without

a look. The latter lacked the usual expensive accessories that the café’s typical patrons wore. She probably couldn’t even afford the cup of tea in the first place. That was why the waitress had told Anya the actual price of

for a cup of tea? She had come from a rich family too. The most expensive cup of tea that she had drunk cost thirty bucks. How could this particular cup of tea be a hundred bucks? Anya suspected that the waitress was trying to swindle her of her money. It was her fault for running into the waitress in the first place and she was fine paying for the tea. But she wasn’t going to

pay for the expenses of two

JK Couture and hadn’t gotten her first paycheck yet. She was literally penniless. She couldn’t

of tea…that can’t cost a hundred

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