Luna rested her face on her hand. She smiled faintly and asked, "Isn't Nellie your sister's daughter? Why did you deliberately try to get her killed in the ferris wheel? You didn't have to get someone to set our house on fire too."
Aura looked at the door shut.
She smiled.
"The soundproof is great here. I know. Let me tell you honestly. I can treat any woman's child as my own. I could also like any woman's child, except for Luna’s. I can't do it!"
Seeing how Aura finally showed her true colors, Luna's heart constricted a little.
She sneered, "Why? Has Luna Gibson ever treated you badly?”
"She has not, but what she did wrong was being too great."
Aura glared at Luna. Her gaze seemed to pierce through Luna, looking further into the distance.
Aura’s eyes were filled with shades of manic. "From young, I have been living under Luna’s shadows.
Everyone keeps telling how great of a sister I have and how I had to be like her. If I make a mistake, they would say that I was not as great as her. I was not
good enough to be her sister..."
Aura sneered, "I had long had enough of a sister like that! So, not only did I have to take away her man, but I had to kill her also! If she wasn't so lucky, she would have died six years ago!
"Now, not only is she still alive, she even sent that little b*tch back to Joshua! All she is trying to do is to provoke and challenge me! Therefore, no matter what, I have to kill that little b*tch! I have to kill her!"
Perhaps Aura has been in the mental asylum for too long, when Aura said those words, her eyes were filled with manic and hostility.
Seeing her manic look, Luna smiled bitterly. "So, because of your own jealousy, you want to hurt Luna and Nellie and ruin their lives?”
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