Chapter 90:Twisted Truths and Desperate Plans

(Grace's POV) Lying on my side, I stared at my phone with a wicked grin spreading across my pale lips. My trembling fingers typed out a message, carefully crafted to provoke Scarlett. Though my body radiated weakness from the ever-worsening silver poisoning, there was still satisfaction to be found in watching someone else squirm. Scarlett, especially, was such an easy target. "Alexander promised that once we have the seaside mansion, he'll decorate it with my favorite white roses. Can you imagine? It’ll look so beautiful when it’s mine." My eyes flicked over the words before hitting send. How much better could life get than having Scarlett know Alexander was still by my side? She may have her proud little healing center, her supposed autonomy, but I had Alexander. And wherever he was, envy would follow her. Seconds passed. Then her reply arrived. "Congratulations." Just one cold, unfeeling word. “Ugh!” The phone nearly slipped out of my hand as I gripped it tightly in frustrati