Chapter 127

Bella If this man truly believes I’ll ever return his obsession, then he’s even more foolish than I thought. The only good thing about his fixation is that it benefits me, so either way, I win. Now that my memories are back, I can finally plan my revenge. I suffered terribly under Dylan’s hands—reduced to nothing, treated like filth. Even the maids had the audacity to mock me. It was as if I had been erased from existence… and all because Osborne chose that fat thing over me. The future I envisioned for myself is far from the one I ended up with. I was meant to be Luna by his side—the one everyone feared and respected, the rightful queen on the throne. Not some forgotten, pitiful shadow pushed aside for a useless nobody. Just then, Pascal strolled in without warning. Yes, he owns the place, but his arrogance always precedes him. He walked in with that annoying little smile, as if he controlled the air in the room. “How have you been?” he asked, pretending he wasn't just here yeste