My Sister’s Death Made Me the Woman He Hated MostChapter 1
After my sister was violated and jumped from the building, I not only covered for the culprit but also climbed into her boyfriend’s bed.
My mother stood on the rooftop, threatening to end her life if I didn’t expose the murderer.
I let out a cold laugh. “If you want to die, then jump. At least you’ll be with my sister.”
Thirty years later, after a car accident left me paralyzed, my husband Owen Simmons ordered his men to drag me out of the house and tie me to the gallows meant for criminals.
“Juliette, you’re worse than an animal! Your sister treated you so well since childhood, yet you covered for the man who ruined her! And the day after she died, you climbed into my bed!”
“If it weren’t for finding out who killed your sister, I never would have pretended to love you all these years!”
“Luckily, with today’s technology, we can extract memories. I’ll send both you and the murderer to the gallows today!”
When the truth was revealed in front of everyone, the crowd was stunned, their voices caught in disbelief. Owen and my mother were frozen in hopeless despair.
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