Chap-169*The Evil Sister Strikes Again*

Cynthia Dion: "I heard that," I glanced down, recalling how he'd helped make it happen; otherwise, I might've lost everything by now. "If you'd like, we can have lunch in the garden," he suggested, but I wasn't sure if I was prepared to face everyone just yet. "No offense, but your family might kill me," I attempted to get out of bed, but when I stumbled, he grabbed my arm to steady me. "Can I bring something up?" I sank back into the chair, feeling defeated. I'd vowed never to ask him this again because, no matter what he says, he can never provide a satisfactory explanation for his actions. "Of course," he settled in across from me on a cushy seat, his eyes fixed on me, waiting for me to continue. "Why are you going through all this for me? Do you believe I wrecked your sister's marriage? Do you think I cheated on you? Huh! You even seem to go along with the rumors about me stealing mates. So, why? Why won't you just leave me to face the consequences? Why save me?" My questions made