How to Destroy a Cheater Without Saying Goodbye novel Chapter 100

The crowd erupted in shocked whispers.

"How could Mr. Simmons, who adores his wife, possibly betray Mrs. Simmons?"

"No way," someone murmured, disbelief in their voice. "If this is true, how can I ever believe in love again?"

Eddy's dark eyes reflected Blanche's devastated, tear-streaked face. She was trembling uncontrollably, her frail frame on the verge of collapse, as if her very soul had shattered.

"Laney, this is all just a misunderstanding."

Watching her suffer, Eddy felt a crushing pain in his chest, as if he were drowning and lies were his only lifeline. But lying to her only made the pain worse.

She looked at him, voice hoarse and trembling. "A misunderstanding? You're standing there with the proof in black and white, and you expect me to believe it's all a mistake?"

Her mind had long processed the betrayal, but her heart was still caught between agony and fury. Every act of kindness he'd ever shown her roared in her memories, yet here he was, wielding the knife of betrayal, carving away every last bit of goodness from her heart.

The pain was raw, unbearable—she could hardly breathe.

Blanche stared at Eddy, his anxious, hollow expression overlapping with the memories of the man who once loved her so fiercely. Choking back sobs, she whispered, "You wanted me to adopt her. You told me how much this little girl reminded you of our daughter—the one we lost."

She laughed bitterly, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Now I finally understand why she looks so much like our daughter."

"She's your child. Your secret child."

The room exploded.

"What? Mr. Simmons tricked Mrs. Simmons into adopting his own illegitimate daughter?"

"To let his mistress's child live under his wife's roof, pretending to be an orphan? How could he do something so heartless?"

The outrage kept building, wave after wave.

"Laney, please, it isn't what you think—just let me explain." Eddy grabbed Blanche's shoulders, his hands trembling. The pain and regret in her eyes battered at his heart.

"Go ahead. Explain."

Blanche looked up at him, tears spilling from her reddened eyes. She wanted to know—how could the man who once loved her so much destroy everything they had built together?

"Sweetheart," Eddy choked out, hesitating, his gaze darting away, guilt written all over his face as he began to weave another lie. "I was only trying to help Kelvin—"

Blanche didn't want to hear another word. The folder slipped from her hand, scattering papers across the floor. She wiped the tears from her face and turned to Terrell and Fernando. "I'm sorry, boys. Auntie's going home now."

"If I have time, I'll come play with you again."

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