Chapter 262

Michelle watched those slender, defined fingers tightening around her pale wrist. Her lashes trembled slightly. "This has nothing to do with me. Since you don't trust me anyway, there's no point in staying. Jason, I used to think you were the light that pulled me out of the dark. I didn't expect that word—trust—to be the thing that dragged me back down." Jason stood up, eyes cold, staring at the woman who he felt was still putting on an act. "What I hate the most is being lied to. The minute you started scheming against me, it was already over. Whether you're Wendy Ford or not doesn't matter. Even if you're just Michelle." He pinched her chin, his gaze fixed on that innocent-looking face, eyes filled with rage. "Did it ever cross your mind, when you used this face, where the girl you replaced ended up? Does your conscience even twinge?" He let out a chuckle, full of mockery. "Of course it doesn't. Didn't you hire someone to run your own mother over?" Michelle shook her head, her voice