Chapter 65 Please Forgive Her
It felt like enduring a harsh punishment in prison, where even the slightest movement brought extreme discomfort.
All of this was thanks to Harriet, who didn’t hesitate to push her down the stairs for the sake of her precious daughter.
Raylee’s face, once drained of color, was now filled with anger.
“You survived. How lucky of you.” Samuel mocked.
Raylee gave him a cold look, not bothering to engage with him.
“Hmph, you’re fine, but Waverly isn’t! You’ve pushed her to the point of a depressive episode, she’s even contemplating suicide!” Samuel’s face was ashen, glaring at her as he growled.
“How could you pull off her wig? You knew it was her deepest insecurity, a pain she could never escape. What you did was no different from taking her life!”
Raylee’s eyes burned with disgust, as if she were looking at something vile. “So what if she hurt my grandmother? Does my life mean less than hers? Is our grandmother’s life worth any less?” Her voice was sharp, unwavering. “Samuel, favor her all you want, but don’t expect the rest of the world to bend to your whims!”
Samuel’s heart skipped a beat.
Once, he had been utterly devoted to Raylee, wanting nothing more than to spoil her like a princess and make her the happiest in the world.
But now… how had things spiraled so far that they stood as sworn enemies?
He let out a deep sigh, attempting to reason with her. “That was an accident. The original intention of Waverly was to plead on my behalf, she never thought about hurting grandma. She didn’t do it on purpose, but the damage you inflicted on her. that was intentional. It’s hot the same!”
The moment he spoke, Harriet hurried into the sickroom and immediately launched into a tirade against Samuel.
“Your sister just woke up and you’re already here arguing with her. Are you even human?“.
“Waverly was being pushed to her limits–was I supposed to just stand by and watch?” Samuel’s expression hardened as he let out a low grunt. “I can’t do that!”
“Waverly is your sister, but isn’t Ray–Ray your sister too? Ray–Ray is hurt! You’re being too biased.”
Harriet’s face hardened
Listening to the harmonious duet between the two, Raylee interrupted with a sarcastic reniark, “Firstly, I am not his sister, I no longer have any ties with your family. Secondly, please spare me your crocodile tears in my presence. After all, I nearly fell to my death, all thanks to you.”
Harriet was taken aback by Rayler’s cold and indifferent attitude.
Her words were like a sharp knife, gradually tearing at her heart, causing a continuous surge of pain.
She explained, somewhat flustered, “Ray–Ray, I didn’t do it on purpose. I raised you, how could I ever harm you?”
“But you’ve already caused me harm!” Raylee’s voice was as soft as a mosquito’s, yet every word she uttered was steeped in
resentment.
“Indeed, you are the one who raised me for eighteen years, deeply loved me, yet you are also the one who left me on the brink of death! If it were possible, I would rather you had never taken care of ine. I regret ever calling you ‘mom‘ in the past! Because you don’t deserve to be my mother!”
“Ray–Ray, I’m sorry…
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“Enough” Samuel angrily rebuked. “First, you hurt Wavy, and now you’re hurting Mom. Are you only going to be satisfied when our entire family is dead before you?”
“What’s all this talk about dying? If you can’t speak properly, then keep quiet.” The stern reprimand of Alaric echoed from outside the sickroom.
He walked in, hands clasped behind his back, each step weighed down by heaviness,
Waverly trailed behind, her head hung low as she let out soft, muffled sobs.
Seeing this picture–perfect family. Raylee, already wounded, felt her pain intensify.
“Ray–Ray, I’m relieved to see you awake.” Alaric expressed his concern as he approached. “The doctor mentioned it’s just a superficial wound. You should be fine after a few days of rest.”
With a furrowed brow, Raylee cast a quick glance at him, then shifted her gaze to Waverly standing behind him. She commented sarcastically, “Didn’t they say when depression hits, one seeks death over life? How come you’re still alive?”
Samuel was about to defend Waverly, but he was met with a stern glare from Alaric, who interjected, “Wavy took advantage of our inattention and jumped from the second floor. We rushed her to the psychiatric department for treatment, and only then did her emotional state show some improvement. Ray–Ray, Waverly has learned her lesson. Can you find it in your heart to forgive her this time”
“Just because it’s the second floor. I’m supposed to forgive her?” Raylee voiced out, her tone dripping with sarcasm.
“Take a leap from the twentieth floor, then I might reluctantly reconsider!”
“Jumping from the twentieth floor! Ray–Ray, are you really wishing for Wavy’s life?” Alaric asked, his expression serious. “The root of your hatred stems from Samuel having you committed to a mental institution. Now, that institution has been disbanded. If you’re still not appeased. I’ll have Samuel kneel and apologize to you!”
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