Chapter 115
"Sofia, you’re not Sophia! You’re not!" Juliet continued to scream.
As soon as the nurse noticed this, she hurried over to comfort her. Recognizing that something was amiss, she promptly alerted the doctor.
"Sofia, I’m aware of Sophia’s secret. You don’t believe me, right? I really do know her secret..." She suddenly grabbed my arm, her voice hoarse and low. "Be wary of Dexter. Be wary of that lunatic."
I stepped back and stared at Juliet, her eyes filled with despair. "The Black family won’t protect you, and I don’t need to learn Sophia’s secret from you. Juliet, this is your own doing. and no one can help you."
Juliet lay on the ground shaking. "Sofia! You’ll regret this!"
She resented me for making her kneel today without offering her any protection. However, I ignored her. Despite her continued hysterical shouting, Dexter took my hand and guided me away. I did not turn back. I was not a saint. The more she suffered, the more joy I felt
As I gazed at Dexter’s back, my vision slightly blurred. Juliet’s words about me and Damien being lovers resurfaced in my mind. I had feelings for Damien, and Damien felt the same way about me. How could I have let such a momentous memory slip my mind? How?
"Sophia! Why are you still fighting with me about Damien? Why do you still hold a place in hu heart even after you’re gone? You’re a lunatic and an evil ghost! You nearly caused Damien’s death once. It’s your fault! It’s your fault that he hates you!" Juliet continued to shout.
Dexter seemed to walk faster. He looked at Juliet with a sinister expression, took me into the elevator, and covered my ears. "Don’t trust anything she says."
I couldn’t look away as Juliet wept until the elevator door shut.
Violette, who had been outside on the phone, eagerly approached me as soon as she saw me coming out. "Sofia... Zion... The incident unexpectedly went viral online. The overwhelming public backlash compelled the authorities to impose sanctions on Zion."