Chapter 299
Chapter 299
As dawn broke, Willow still hadn’t found Michael.
Utterly despondent, Willow returned to Michael’s quarters, only to find the door tightly shut.
Willow furrowed her brow and stepped forward, about to push the door open, but the maids at the entrance shifted uneasily, while looking at her nervously.
“What’s going on here?” Willow demanded coldly, sensing something was off.
The maids were too terrified to utter a word. They dropped to their knees, shaking their heads frantically and begging, “Please, Mrs. Osborne. Please spare us!”
Willow instantly sensed something was wrong. Heart pounding, she lunged forward, shoved the door open, and stormed inside.
Torn garments were scattered chaotically across the room. She followed the disturbing trail deeper inside.
Then, the sight before her nearly made her heart stop.
On the intricately carved bed, a man and a woman were locked in an embrace.
Willow’s vision swam as she saw the woman’s arm possessively draped across Michael’s bare chest, the shocking intimacy of it all making her dizzy.
“Who is it…” Willow gasped while taking several hurried steps forward to yank open the bed curtains. The sight that met her eyes instantly froze her.
The woman lying on the bed was none other than her most trusted maid–Nona!
Willow delivered a stinging slap across Nona’s face.
Nona jolted awake from her sleep to see Willow glaring down at her, her face contorted with rage. Willow shrieked, “You vile wench. How dare you betray me by climbing into Lord Osborne’s bed? I’ll kill you. I swear I’ll kill you!”
Willow tightened her grip around Nona’s throat with deadly force. Nona’s face turned crimson as she gasped desperately for air, her eyes rolling back in
their sockets.
Just as Nona felt her breath seizing, Michael shoved Willow away and snapped, “Do you really want to kill her?”
Willow was violently shoved to the ground. She stared up at Michael, wide–eyed and in utter disbelief.
Michael showed not a shred of remorse for his disgraceful act. He stood with shameless confidence, as if he had every right.
Willow thought, ‘He actually hit me for that wretched Nona!‘
“My lord, how could you do this to me?” Willow shrieked, her voice breaking as tears gushed down her face.
At that moment, her heart shattered into a thousand pieces. She had loved Michael with every fiber of her being, yet so soon after their wedding, he had slept with her maid.
Willow wailed inconsolably and thought, ‘How am going to face others after this?‘
Her pitiful state did not earn an ounce of sympathy from Michael. Instead, his lips curled into a mocking sneer as he taunted, “When you drugged me, did it never occur to you that this would happen?”
Hearing this, Willow stared at him, her eyes wide with shock. “You knew that you were sleeping with Nona last night?”
In front of Willow, Michael took Nona’s hand and drew her into his arms. “From this day forward, she is Lady Nona, who is my concubine. You will not dare mistreat her.”
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Chapter 299
“No, you can’t do this to me, Michael. How could you promote that wretched maid? How am I supposed to face anyone after this?” Willow wailed wjore lunging forward in desperation to grasp Michael’s sleeve, only to be forcefully cast aside by him.
Willow tumbled to the ground in utter disgrace, her hair ornaments scattering across the floor.
Her tears fell heavily onto the floor, making her heart break deeply.
Even Willow’s most desperate sobs failed to move Michael in the slightest.
Instead, her tears only filled Michael with cruel satisfaction.
Michael said, “From now on, Nona shall reside in the Aurora Atelier. By my decree as Marquis, Lady Nora will attend to all my personal needs.”
With that, Michael coldly ordered his servants to drag Willow out.
Several maids rushed forward to drag Willow away. Willow kicked and screamed, fighting them every step of the way and refusing to budge. It took all their strength to finally haul her out of the room.
As Willow’s sobs faded into the distance, the fury in Michael’s eyes remained undiminished.
Michael clenched his fists so tightly his knuckles turned white. He was consumed by a seething hatred that burned like a raging inferno.
“Keep your mouth shut, or I’ll end you,” Michael growled over his shoulder, his eyes glinting with deadly menace.
Nona was so terrified that a chill ran through her. She hurriedly knelt down and stammered repeatedly, “Yes, I understand.”
Just thinking about last night sent shivers down Nona’s spine.
Upon reaching Kelsey, Willow collapsed to her knees. “Mother, Michael…”
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