Chapter 200 A Hand for a Hand

Camelia froze for a moment, then let out a sharper laugh. "So, you finally figured it out? I thought those eyes of yours could only see Lucian and nothing else. "But too bad, it belongs to me now. It was Lucian who gave it to me himself, too." Rosalie's fist clenched tightly at her sides. Even though she had already suspected it, hearing the truth still sent a wave of desolation through her chest. All along, she had believed Lucian had only changed after his mother's accident. It turned out that he and Camelia had been carrying on behind her back all along. Rage and hatred seared straight through her reason. Shaking with fury, Rosalie swung her hand and slapped Camelia hard across the face. "You dare flaunt something you stole? Camelia, you and your mother both have thievery carved into your very bones!" Camelia covered her burning cheek with her uninjured hand, but her eyes gleamed with a twisted mix of excitement and venom. "I don't need your things to win awards! I just wan