My Guardian Married My Sister But I’m His Alpha Chapter 42
Sterling’s words hit her like a physical blow.
*If he had told you, you wouldn’t have been able to hate him.*
He said it so simply.
But every word landed on the one truth she had never wanted to face.
For three years, Chiara had survived by hating Griffin.
Hating him for marrying Francesca.
Hating him for his silence at that family dinner.
Hating him for telling her she was strong enough to be left behind.
Hating him for choosing everyone else, every single time—and hating that after she left, no one came after her.
And now, Sterling was telling her that his silence might have been a gift, a way to let her keep on hating him.
“What do you know?” Chiara demanded. “Tell me.”
Sterling’s gaze fell to the wrinkled letter clutched in her hand.
“I don’t know much more than you do. Your father entrusted Nightfall to him. They must have had some other agreement.”
He met her eyes. “And he won’t tell you.”