Aaron's pov...
But after hearing her confession I was stunned, I didn't expect that she would tell him the truth, how could she confess in front of that man, wouldn't she be afraid that he will start hating her?
While I was engaging with my own hearing ability and thoughts, I heard her shouting "Because I hated him! I hated him a lot!! Because he came from a dirty and lousy place, so he had dirty and lousy thoughts!!"
I clenched my fist and continued eavesdropping.
"He wanted to use me to enter our happy life and control our lives!! Who told him that he could use me to become the master of my family, who told him that he could use me?... He came into my life to only gain fortune of wealth, that's why, that's why I did this to him to teach him a lesson!... That's why I sent him to jail by falsely accusing him because I wanted to get rid of him I wanted to throw him out of my life!!"
The same answer she told me twelve years ago. But hearing it again my heart was aching and anger filled in my heart. She always thought that I was after her money that why she conspired against me.
I felt my legs numb, to support myself I leaned back at the wall near the door, the pain grew from my heart, and started suffocating me.
Slowly my vision turned blurry, I rubbed them to clear my vision that transparent liquid stuck on my palm, were it tears? Why now, why did tears appear in my eyes?
Her words brought me tears again. These shouldn't have appeared when I was well aware of her thinking about me.
She always loathed me. But hearing right now, I felt the same pain as twelve years ago when she told me all these words for the first time with great hatred.
But still... Hearing it once again from her mouth, hurt me a lot like the first time.
If she loathed me that much then she should not have played with my feelings?
If she wanted to throw me out of her so-called perfect high society life, she just had told me, I would leave her alone and would go out of her life, and come into her life only when I could stand on my own feet and become worthy of her, as I did now...
But she did those dirty things to me, just because she wanted to see me suffer.
I tightened my heart and dried away the tears with my burning anger. I entered with my anger to teach her lesson, but as I went in I spotted Victor Robertson, who jolted to see me, but the next second, his gaze turned, he was looking at me with his...
Seeing his sympathy gaze I halted for a moment, then I went and stood next to her who was crying with lowering her head. Then I looked at Victor Robertson who was also looking into my eyes as if he was feeling sorry for me.
He made me really confused. I didn't want his sympathy, I wanted that he continued to hate me so that we both could continue to play the rivalry game.
At the moment we both heard that she requested Victor Robertson "I have a request, do whatever excuse you have to make after leaving here, but please don't tell my parents anything about it and today's incident."
Victor Robertson looked stunned after hearing her request, but it was good because I didn't want to involve them too, especially her mother. It was not her fault that she had an evil daughter like her.
Her parents used to care for me and like me, but after that incident and because of her they started loathing me, especially her mother.
Her parents were good and kindhearted, especially her mother, she was far more different than her, didn't know where she took her evil nature?
Because her mother was a true angel, and her father was... He was also a good and kind person.
Victor Robertson didn't answer her, he walked and stood next to me for a while and looked into my eyes pursing his lips, something stirred up in his eyes, but I didn't understand, seemed he wanted to say something to me, but he didn't and left.
I lowered my eyes and watched her crying for a few minutes then bent and grabbed her by the forearm, I pulled and made her stand up "Let's go, we should also go home, after all, today is our wedding night."
I said to her in my cold tone, right now I was so angry, but now she was in my clutches and she couldn't run away, so I had plenty of time to take revenge on her. I could torment her whenever and as much as I wanted.
Seeing me, she wiped her tears and stare at me angrily. I knew she probably didn't like that I saw her tears or crying.
Although it was the purpose of my life to see her tears and suffering... But I don't know why I was neither happy nor sad seeing her tears at this time, because I could not understand her meaningless tears, I didn't understand why she was crying?