Chapter 27: Poisoning
(Isadora's POV)
After Olivia left, I stood alone in the hallway, my emotions churning like a storm. I hated her. I hated her hypocrisy, her perfect facade that everyone adored.
But her expression just now had been so sincere. So genuine.
We had once been very good friends. When Olivia became my sister-in-law, I wasn't even eighteen yet. She had always doted on me greatly.
The jewelry I liked, the expensive clothes I coveted - Olivia would buy them for me without hesitation. She was always generous, always kind.
Those memories made my hatred feel heavier, more complicated.
"Isadora." Eleonora's voice cut through my thoughts like a blade.
I turned to see my mother approaching, her expression cold and calculating. She had clearly overheard my conversation
