Emily could see that Grace was starting to waver, and she was just about to speak again.
But Luna suddenly shouted, "Say one more word and I swear, I'll kill your son!"
As she spoke, the blade nicked Lucas's neck, drawing a thin line of blood.
"No!"
Emily frantically shook her head, fear seizing her chest. She didn't dare utter another word.
Grace's brows tightened. It hit her in that moment—Luna had been lying to her all along.
William hadn't betrayed her. He only fell for Emily after the fake-death incident.
Turning her head to Luna, Grace's eyes now held firmness. "We said we wouldn't hurt the kid!"
Luna scoffed like she'd been expecting this and just smirked at her.
"Yeah, well, I'm not hiding anymore. I've been lying to you this whole time. Blame yourself
