Chapter 1 Her End

The morning sun gently bathed the city as Sabrina slowly awoke. "Ahh—" As she sat up, a dull ache spread across her body, bringing fleeting glimpses of the night before to her mind. The red wine from her stepsister, the suggestive room lighting, the mysterious man's conquering presence... Her complexion paled— Last night, she lost her virtue, surrendering the purity she had guarded for nineteen years to a stranger... She was engaged, and their marriage was imminent! The red marks on the sheets declared the indignity she suffered last night. Clenching her teeth, tears in her eyes, she slowly gathered the strewn clothes— "Sabrina, do you still have the audacity to continue pretending to be a chaste girl?!" Her fiancé, Milo's voice boomed as he kicked open the door, startling Sabrina. She looked up to see Milo and her stepsister, Georgia! Once again, the image of Georgia handing her that glass of wine flashed in her mind. Sabrina's eyes flashed with resentment. "It's you! You framed me!" Georgia looked down at Sabrina, cozying up to Milo. With a smirk, she said, "It wasn't just me. That short, fat man who had sex with you last night was found by Milo." Milo's submissive gesture towards Georgia deeply pierced Sabrina's eyes. "Where's Dad?" Sabrina clenched the bedding tightly, glaring hatefully at the despicable man and woman before her. "Once dad learns of your acts, you won't get away with it!" "You don't know yet? Your scandal from Bruce's second marriage day has already hit the headlines of major news websites. That old man had a stroke and fainted. Whether he'll wake up or not remains uncertain!" Georgia gloated, "Now, by eliminating you, everything in the Navarro family will be mine!" "What did you say? Georgia! You will pay for this!" Hearing about her father's condition, Sabrina's eyes turned bloodshot. Georgia quickly darted behind Milo. "Oh dear, Milo, look at her. She's scaring me to death!" Before Sabrina could approach Georgia, Milo grabbed her. A frail woman, especially in her weakened state, was no match for Milo. He swiftly restrained her, rendering her immobile. Pinching Sabrina's chin, Georgia's eyes exuded malice and triumph. "Let's go, my mom is waiting for us in the parking lot!" ... As Milo pushed Sabrina out of the car, a sense of despair washed over her. Before her loomed a cliff! Below the cliff, the roaring waves of the sea crashed against the rocks, creating a deafening sound. "Bitch, this is where you meet your end!" Her stepmother's venomous voice, accompanied by fierce winds, seemed to emanate from a demon in hell! The tape over her mouth was ripped off violently, nearly cutting her lips. Her bindings were undone, and Milo pushed her forward. Sabrina staggered a few steps before regaining her balance. "Alright, this way, it will appear as if Sabrina took her own life in shame!" Georgia crossed her arms, sneering. As the fierce wind tousled her long hair, Sabrina helplessly moved backward toward the cliff. Her tears had dried up, and she suddenly smirked sarcastically. She blamed herself for being naive and falling for the devil's guile. She had thought Milo was a kind and upstanding man and her stepmother and stepsister were caring and thoughtful new family members. If she had a chance to survive, she vowed to make these three villains pay for their deeds! "Milo, now is the time to prove your loyalty." Polly turned to Milo, her eyes filled with malice. "Push her down, and upon our return, I will announce your engagement with Georgia!" "Okay!" Milo obediently responded. However, as he lifted his gaze, he met Sabrina's eyes. The serene look within those eyes bore no resemblance to the despair and pleading of someone seeking mercy for survival! Despite being unnerved by this gaze, the thought of the imminent fame and fortune in his grasp swayed Milo's hesitation no more— At the desolate cliff, a graceful figure fell, silently disappearing into the boundless sea... Upon returning home, the three were greeted by a long line of luxurious business cars parked at the entrance. A row of high-end Mercedes vehicles, with a limited edition extended Mercedes in the middle of the front row, displaying the occupants' prestigious status. Beside each Mercedes stood a neatly dressed, sunglass-wearing figure in black attire. The three exchanged glances, realizing the grandeur of the visitors. While the Navarro family was considered noble, they were far from having connections with such influential figures! Amidst contemplation, the door of the rear car suddenly swung open, revealing a pair of shiny leather shoes first in front of everyone. Soon after, a man of noble bearing stepped out of the car! Towering nearly six feet tall, his impeccable features exuded perfection, as if a deity descending upon the world! The man exuded a powerful aura, emanating a strong pressure all around him, as if his gaze alone could suffocate a person. Casually glancing at the three individuals, Travis spoke. "I am looking for the woman I met last night."