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Wade hated himself so much that he wished he could strangle his own cold, cruel past self!
Kayden patted Wade’s shoulder.
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“We’re family. Don’t dwell on it. Admitting mistakes and trying to fix them is the best thing. I’ve met Tilda. She’s not cruel. If she sees your honest heart, I think she would forgive the past for the sake of familial ties.
“I’ll do my best to win Tilda back. Let’s keep this between us for now. I especially don’t want anyone else worrying about what happened to Santiago.”
“I understand. Thank you, Kayden. Really… thank you so much …
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Wade choked back tears, taking deep breaths to stop them from falling. His eyes were red.
<i>Tilda</i><i>… </i><i>I’m </i>sorry.
I owe <i>you </i>so <i>much</i>…
At <i>least </i>now, <i>I’ve </i>woken up to <i>reality</i><i>. </i><i>I </i><i>can </i><i>stop </i><i>the </i><i>other </i><i>brothers </i><i>from </i><i>hurting </i><i>Tilda </i><i>further</i>.
I hope <i>Santiago </i><i>doesn’t </i><i>act </i><i>foolishly </i><i>and </i><i>do </i><i>something </i><i>he’ll </i><i>regret </i><i>forever</i>.
<i>Otherwise</i><i>, </i><i>if </i>he <i>ends </i>up like <i>me</i><i>, </i><i>he </i>won’t <i>even </i><i>get </i><i>a </i><i>chance </i><i>to </i><i>regret </i><i>it</i><i>! </i>
Little did they know… a shadowy figure was nearby, listening.
K was burning with jealousy, grinding her teeth so hard that it hurt.
Her beautiful eyes were full of anger and resentment.
If Tilda appeared now, even a nce from her could kill Tilda thousands, maybe tens of thousands of times
over!
<i>Tilda</i><i>! </i><i>That </i><i>bitch</i><i>! </i><i>She </i>deserves to die<i>! </i>
<i>Why </i><i>did </i><i>she </i><i>show </i>up<i>, </i><i>hurting </i><i>the </i><i>Jensons</i>, <i>ruining </i><i>the </i><i>Jenson </i><i>Group</i><i>, </i><i>and </i><i>undermining </i><i>my </i><i>position </i><i>as </i><i>the </i><i>heiress</i><i>? </i>
<i>She </i><i>even </i><i>made </i><i>the brothers </i><i>argue</i><i>, </i><i>cry</i>, <i>and feel </i><i>sad </i><i>and </i><i>guilty</i><i>… </i>
<i>Even </i><i>I </i><i>could </i><i>never </i><i>pull </i><i>off </i><i>something </i><i>like </i><i>this</i><i>! </i>
<i>And </i><i>yet</i><i>, </i><i>Tilda </i><i>did</i><i>. </i><i>What </i><i>makes </i><i>her </i><i>worthy</i><i>?! </i>
“K, what’s wrong?”
Justin appeared behind her, worried.
K had said she was getting water, and Justin wanted to help, but she refused. After a while, he came to check on her.
“I’m fine, Justin. I just saw Kayden and Wade in the living room They seemed to be talking about
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K immediately put on a delicate, fragile expression.
Just then, the living room door opened.
Seeing K and Justin, Kayden and Wade were slightly surprised, hearts skipping a beat.
“Justin, K … what are you doing here?”
<i>Could </i><i>they </i><i>have </i><i>overheard </i><i>our </i><i>conversation</i><i>? </i>
Justin said, “Nothing. We were just passing by. But… what are you two doing in the living room, looking all secretive?”
K jumped in first, pretending innocence.
She didn’t say she knew about Santiago’s ident, or that Kayden was flying to Motrar to find Tilda.
<i>Now</i>, <i>because </i><i>of </i><i>that </i><i>bitch</i><i>, </i><i>Tilda</i><i>, </i><i>the </i><i>Jensons </i><i>are </i><i>falling </i><i>apart</i>.
<i>The attention </i><i>and </i><i>favor </i><i>that </i><i>belonged </i>to <i>me </i><i>are </i><i>mostly </i><i>stolen</i>.
<i>I </i><i>even </i><i>suspect</i>… <i>that </i><i>in </i><i>the </i><i>hearts </i>of <i>the </i><i>Jensons</i><i>, </i><i>Tilda </i><i>has </i><i>be </i><i>more </i><i>important </i><i>than </i><i>I </i><i>am</i>! I <i>have </i><i>been </i><i>dethroned</i><i>! </i>
It’s <ipletely </i><i>different </i><i>from </i><i>before</i>, <i>when </i><i>my </i>position <i>was </i><i>absolute</i>, <i>and </i><i>Tilda </i><i>was </i><i>hated </i><i>by </i><i>everyone</i>, <i>and </i><i>they </i><i>all </i><i>wished </i><i>she’d </i><i>disappear</i><i>! </i>
<i>Even </i><i>my </i><i>expensive</i><i>, </i><i>carefully </i><i>nned </i>“<i>giarism</i><i>” </i><i>scheme </i><i>gave </i><i>Tilda </i><i>a </i><i>perfect </i><i>chance</i><i>! </i>
<i>I </i><i>can’t </i><i>let </i>Justin or Howard know <i>about </i><i>this</i><i>… </i><i>Otherwise</i><i>, </i><i>they </i><i>will </i><i>surely </i><i>go </i><i>to </i><i>Motrar </i><i>to </i><i>find </i><i>Tilda</i><i>! </i>
<i>If </i><i>Tilda </i><i>came </i><i>back </i><i>for </i><i>the </i><i>inheritance</i><i>, </i><i>and </i><i>because </i><i>the </i><i>brothers </i><i>persuaded </i><i>her</i><i>, </i><i>my </i><i>status </i><i>would </i><i>be </i><ipletely </i><i>changed</i><i>! </i>
<i>I </i>will <i>be </i><i>utterly </i><i>crushed </i><i>by </i><i>Tilda</i>, <i>never </i><i>to </i><i>rise </i><i>again</i><i>! </i>
“It’s nothing … I just got a call. I have something to take care of abroad.
“Good thing it didn’t happen on Christmas Day.”
Kayden secretly sighed in relief.
He made up a reason and brushed things off.
Meanwhile, Tilda had no idea what had happened with the Jensons today.
And honestly, she didn’t care.
Hearing about the Jensons only put her in a bad mood.
Back at the hotel, Tilda was excited for the Christmas gifts Dane and Mystro had prepared.
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“Dane, Mystro, we’re back at the hotel now! Where are the gifts?”
Now, she really looked like a 19–year–old college girl.
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One hand hooked around Dane’s arm, the other around Mystro’s, she bounced and skipped with glee, yfully demanding her gifts.
She looked like a happy little princess from a fairy tale, wrapped in warmth and love.
“Alright,ing right up! Just wait!”
Dane and Mystro both smiled, indulgent and full of love.
Their eyes were as gentle as a spring breeze, a summer rain, autumn sunshine, and winter snow.
They wanted to give Tilda, their little princess, all the beauty of the four seasons.
Manfred and River followed behind.
Seeing this, River couldn’t help but sigh, “It feels like Professor Kerrigan and Mr. Mystro finally have a touch of real warmth.”
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