Chapter 15
Ash seemed to realize what Rianne meant by the “main attraction.”
He stepped forward, his face cold: “Rie, enough. Let’s end this here!”
Rianne responded with another slap across Ash’s face!
“Ash, what right do you have to ask me to stop?”
Rianne glared at Ash, her reddened eyes no longer showing love or heartbreak. Instead, they blazed with uncontrollable fury.
“You knew all along this was Sophia’s doing, yet you still tried to protect her.”
“You never once considered my feelings or thought about how those photos and videos would affect me.”
“All you see is Sophia. All you want to protect is Sophia.”
“Since you never considered my feelings, why should I consider yours?”
Saying this, Rianne couldn’t help but smile–a smile beautiful enough to topple kingdoms. “So, Ash, enjoy this final gift from me. You’ve earned it!”
Ash staggered back as if he couldn’t stand. “Rie, I…”
But before he could finish, shocked gasps erupted from the crowd!
‘Oh my God! Is that Ash in the video?”
‘Ash and Sophia? Aren’t they siblings? How could they…”
This is disgusting! That’s basically incest!”
Poor Rianne. These seven men she raised–what ungrateful creatures they turned out to be!”
The video reached its conclusion, showing Ash and Sophia’s faces as they entwined together in
assionate kisses.
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The scene utterly shattered everyone’s moral compass! The guests were outraged. Some, overcome with anger, even threw their wine glasses at Sophia.
“You shameless slut! You even seduced your own brother!”
“Utterly disgusting! The Lockharts kindly took her in, and she repaid them by trying to seduce their daughter’s suitors!”
“And she leaked Miss Lockhart’s private photos too! This woman is revolting!”
As they spoke, people began grabbing food from the long banquet table and furiously hurling it at Sophia.
Sophia, like a disgraced woman paraded through ancient streets, was soon covered in blood.
Some found food insufficient and grabbed bottles of wine, smashing them against Sophia’s head.
Crack!
A direct hit–the bottle shattered, showering Sophia with glass shards and wine.
Sophia’s forehead was cut open, blood mixing with the filthy wine dripping down her face, making
her wounds sting even more.
“Stop throwing things! Please stop!” Sophia cried, trying to shield herself from the projectiles.
Weak and helpless, she instinctively called to Ash: “Brother, help me…”
But Ash no longer rushed to protect Sophia as he once would have. He coldly watched her, saying nothing.
Sophia crawled toward Ash, sobbing: “Brother, didn’t you promise you’d always protect me?”
‘All our lives, we’ve been together, never apart.”
‘Brother, please, help me. I know you won’t abandon me!”
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