We will always try to update and open chapters as soon as possible every day. Thank you very much, readers, for always following the website!

Where Petals of Vengeance Bloom

Chapter 262
  • Background
    Font family
    Font size
    Line hieght
    Full frame
    No line breaks
  • Next Chapter

Chapter 256 It wasn't until Jeffry started digging into the Linwood family, uncovering that Vanessa had been impersonating an anonymous donor to Vincent, and then following the trail back to Vincent's college days, that Claire finally woke up to the truth.

Back in college, Vincent had taken the money she'd worked herself to the bone to earn, using it to craft the image of a trust fund kid. He was nothing like the man she remembered. Greedy, selfish, and shallow-he'd becexactly the kind of person she despised most.

Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt

Claire let out a cold, bitter laugh, her eyes full of contempt. "A promise? Vincent, who do you think you are?" "You really believe that after you hadthrown in jail, I'd ever forgive you?" "Have I not made my disgust for you clear enough since I got out? Save your ridiculous confidence. To me, you're beneath a stranger. At least a stranger doesn't make my skin crawl. Every tI see you, I feel sick." Her words hit Vincent like a slap-he actually flinched, a feverish flush rising on his face, equal parts rage and humiliation.

"No, it wasn'twho got you sent to prison! You did that to yourself. If you hadn't pushed Irene Cole down the stairs and left her in a coma, none of this would have happened. You made your own bed, Claire. Don't try to blme for it." Claire's glare turned icy with disgust. She'd reached her limit with Vincent's twisted version of reality. Without hesitation, she slapped him hard across the face.

"Are you blind? Deaf? The day Irene woke up, she told everyone it wasn't me! How long are you going to keep lying to yourself?" "If it weren't for you and your family constantly interfering, Irene would have pointed the finger at Vanessa for attempted murder! And you still have the nerve to smear my name? You makesick." Vincent reeled from the blow, his mind going blank.

He couldn't face the truth about what he'd done five years ago. Because if he admitted to any of it, whatever was left between him and Claire would be finished.

That's why he was desperate to pin the blon her, to brand her for life as a would-be killer. If she carried that shame, she'd never be able to break free from him.

The real reason he'd sent her to prison was because he'd seen Brian Cole falling for her and there was even talk of an engagement. He couldn't stand the thought of the girl he'd raised ending up with another man. He'd rather destroy her reputation and leave her with nowhere to turn, so she'd always have to depend on him.

Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm

His obsession with controlling Claire was twisted-a sickness he couldn't shake. Even now, seeing her with someone else made his blood boil.

When his gaze fell on the ring on Claire's left middle finger, Vincent snapped.

"What's with that ring? Are you engaged?" "Who gave you permission to get engaged to srandom guy?" "You're supposed to belong to me-only I can make you happy. But the moment I hit rock bottom, you run off with another man. Claire, how can you be so cheap? Have you already slept with him?"

"You're shameless. Battered, missing a kidney, and you're still desperate for a man? First you seduced Brian, now you've got another guy. Tellhow many men have you slept with? Say it!" Vincent ranted like a madman, spewing filth as if Claire were his property, and no one else was allowed to touch her.

Claire glanced at the ring on her finger-a slender band that fit her middle finger perfectly, a gift from Sean Foster. Once, such humiliation would have left her fuming, her cheeks burning with rage. But not this time. Instead, she smiled and wrapped her arms around Jeffry's. "That's right. We're together."

She gently rested her other hand on her stomach. "And I've got somen good news for you I'm pregnant. We ews cto the hospital today for a checkup." The word "pregnant" struck like a bolt of lightning. Jeffry looked stunned, but Vincent looked like the ground had opened beneath his feet.