Chapter 12 - Revelations, Resilience, and a Sterling Invitation
"My aunt is Dr. Leighton at Mercy General," Victoria declared, her voice steady as she held Julian's gaze. "She overheard Ivy talking to Eleanor in the hospital last week. Guess what they were laughing about?"
Julian remained silent, but I could see uncertainty flickering across his face.
"They were laughing about how easy it was to manipulate you," Victoria continued mercilessly. "Ivy specifically said—and I quote—'I've always wanted whatever Hazel had. Her designs, her reputation, and especially her fiancé. And now I have it all.'"
I felt a chill run through me. While I'd always known Ivy resented me, hearing the calculated nature of her betrayal confirmed my worst suspicions.
Julian scoffed, though his voice lacked conviction. "That's ridiculous. Your aunt probably misheard—"