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Maybe this was the deep fear K felt as the adopted daughter–the fear that the real heiress, Tilda, would take everything away.
She was terrified that her family, her wealth, her warmth, her high status–everything she had–would be snatched away by an outsider like Tilda.
The words just slipped out before she even realized it.
Tilda looked at Reba and K as if she had seen a ghost.
This wasn’t the first time this had happened. In her previous life, there had been several moments like this. After being tormented so badly by the Jensons, Tilda’s body was covered in wounds, and her heart grew cold. She soon fell into a deep depression. During that time, she didn’t want to see anyone–not even the Jensons.
She was all alone. Whenever she saw K with the Jensons, all together in some warm, loving moment, Tilda would purposely hide and try to leave.
But K always managed to spot her, calling her name sweetly and shoving her right in the spotlight, whether she liked it or not…
Back then, Tilda felt as if she were trapped under a harsh spotlight, every wid bare beneath the Jensons‘ icy gazes, with nowhere to hide. Their indifference stung more than any wound, and she would have given anything to disappear.
Later, Tilda realized that K didn’t actually have any special abilities. She was just so sensitive to Tilda’s presence that, no matter how much Tilda hid her scent, she’d always spot her.
<i>Tsk</i>, what a <i>small </i>world<i>. </i><i>Talk </i><i>about </i><i>bad </i><i>luck</i>!
Even Una started to doubt herself.
When Tilda put on makeup and hid her scent, Una almost didn’t recognize her.
But K? She spotted Tilda right away.
<i>What </i><i>the </i><i>heck</i><i>? </i>
Una suddenly felt like a lousy friend. She couldn’t even keep up with that two–faced, scheming bitch when it came to recognizing her own best friend.
“Tilda? <b>Is </b>that you?”
Reba spoke up in utter shock.
If K hadn’t pointed her out, Reba wouldn’t have realized the woman in front of her was actually Tilda.
But now that she looked closer, it really was Tilda.
She’d nearly missed her.
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Though a bit shaken inside, Una remembered that they hade out today to have fun. She wasn’t about to let the Jensons–or that two–faced K–ruin her mood.
She grabbed Tilda, ready to leave.
She already knew that nothing good ever came out of the Jensons. They were nothing but trouble.
Tilda was happy to go along, too.
“Tilda, you’re not going anywhere! Stop right there!”
Now that Reba recognized Tilda, there was no way she’d let her leave so easily.
After hearing all those stories about Tilda being ungrateful and betraying the Jensons, Reba wanted nothing more than to drag her out by the hair, p her across the face, and kick her until she was utterly ruined.
She was so furious she could barely think straight.
The moment she saw that bitch she despised standing right in front of her, Reba lunged, reaching out to grab Tilda.
But Tilda didn’t even turn around. She just caught Reba’s hand as it came toward her and seized her wrist.
With a slight twist, a bloodcurdling scream burst from Reba.
“Ah!”
Tilda swiftly let go of her wrist, totally unfazed.
She moved so fast that no one noticed what happened.
“Reba!”
Hearing Reba scream, K hurried over in concern. “Are you all right? What happened?”
Reba red at Tilda. “Tilda, how dare youy your hand on me!”
“Oh dear, I didn’t know we could throw baseless usations at people these days. I was just sitting here, minding my own business, when you suddenly ran up and used me of attacking you. Do you have any proof? Did anyone actually see me touch you?”
Tilda turned and gave Reba a look of disdain. “If you don’t have any evidence, I could sue you for nder.”
Back in her previous life, Reba had never been kind to Tilda.
That was because she knew Daphne and ir liked her, while Tilda was never favored by the Jensons.
Tilda had never provoked Reba. Yet Reba ndered and insulted her constantly.
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Whenever Reba visited the Jenson Vi or ran into Tilda outside, Tilda always ended up suffering.
Reba had even trapped Tilda in a bathroom once and dumped water over her head, joking that she looked like a drowned rat.
She’d threatened Tilda not to tell anyone, or she’d turn the rest of the Jensons against her. She even told Tilda that if she ever tried to expose what happened, no one would believe her anyway.
Tilda had been so naive back then that she endured everything in silence.
Deep down, she knew Reba was telling the truth.
Even if Tilda said something, the Jensons wouldn’t believe her.
They’d just me Tilda for making false usations and treat her even worse.
Thinking about it all now, a strong sense of shame burned in Tilda’s chest.
She hadn’t wanted to ruin her good mood today.
But now, thinking back….
She couldn’t let it go.
Reba was practically begging to be put in her ce, and Tilda wasn’t about to let her off easy.
<i>Time </i><i>to </i><i>use </i><i>Reba </i><i>as </i><i>a </i><i>punching </i><i>bag </i><i>and </i><i>blow </i><i>off </i><i>some </i><i>steam</i><i>! </i>
She fired back her retort like a machine gun, leaving Reba stunned.
She never expected Tilda to be so sharp–tongued!
Of course. That’s what you get from someone with a rough background. All mouth, no manners.
“K, you saw everything that happened, right?”
“I … Reba … I think I saw something… but… I’m not so sure…
The truth was, K hadn’t seen anything at all.
All she noticed was that before Tilda even turned around, Reba was already screaming.
The thing was, everything happened so fast that it was a blur.
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