Five Years Wasted Now They Beg Her Back novel Chapter 111

With every question Grace asked, the color drained a little more from Lucian’s face.

The sins he thought had long been forgotten were being laid bare by her, one by one, under the harsh light of day.

He had nowhere left to hide.

Grace stood up, resuming her lofty, detached air.

“Your apology isn’t because you’ve truly recognized your mistakes.”

“It’s because you’ve now discovered that I, the ‘weakling’ you all once trampled underfoot, am not so useless after all.”

“In fact, I’m stronger than you ever imagined.”

“You’ve realized I can easily obtain the things you desperately chase but can never have.”

“So you’re scared. You’re regretful.”

She let out a soft laugh, a sound filled with endless scorn.

“I have no need for this kind of opportunistic remorse.”

“And you, Lucian…”

Her gaze fell upon his face, a mask of regret and anguish, and she delivered her final sentence.

“You are not worthy of forgiveness.”

With that, she turned and walked out of the meeting room without another glance, her head held high.

Lucian was left alone, slumped on the cold floor like a puppet with its strings cut.

It was true.

He had never trusted Grace.

From the very first day she was brought to the Hart family, he had despised her.

He hated her faded, old clothes, her silent and pitiful demeanor, and her eyes that were always filled with caution and distance.

He felt she was unworthy of the name “Hart.”

She was an outsider, an intruder.

An enemy who could, at any moment, snatch away everything that belonged to them.

That was why everything Lilian did was innocent and lovely in his eyes.

But for Grace, even breathing was a mistake.

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