The Night He Chose Her, I Chose My Revenge Chapter 14

The Night He Chose Her, I Chose My Revenge Chapter 14

In the video, Liam’s voice was hoarse with suppressed fury.

“My sister was cherished. She’s a brilliant designer who had half the tech world in Austin eating out of her hand. So how did she become ‘that crude Texas woman’ on the tongue of every gossip in Charleston?”

Julian was still trying to put up a front, blood foaming at his lips.

“That’s a lie. No one would dare laugh at her. This is slander.”

“Is it?”

Liam gave a cold laugh and threw another tablet onto the carpet in front of Julian.

A detailed report was scrolling on the screen.

“Over the past five years, three hundred and twelve Instagram posts using the hashtag #TexasWildRose, forty-seven local columns implying your wife was ‘out of place,’ and this…”

Liam jabbed a finger at the screen.

A compilation video began to play. It was a montage of clips from various parties, all featuring so-called socialites mocking my Texas accent, followed by peals of unrestrained laughter.

Julian’s face went white as a sheet.

All the malice he had allowed, indulged, or dismissed as beneath his notice was now laid bare as evidence.

It was a verdict.

Liam grabbed him by the hair and forced his head up, his voice like steel.

“My legal team will be in touch. Elara is divorcing you.”

He paused, then enunciated each word with chilling clarity.

“I’m taking her home. And I will make you, and the entire Croft name, a joke. A historical footnote. You will never touch her again.”

With that, Liam turned and left without a backward glance.

But the two bodyguards remained.

One of them took a polished polo mallet from the decorative rack against the wall.

The video cut off amid Julian’s shrill screams.

The tablet screen went dark.

“Feel better?” Liam took back the tablet. The towering rage on his face had faded, replaced by an almost boyish eagerness for praise.

My nose stung. Tears surged, hot and unstoppable.

It had been so long since anyone had stood up for me so completely.

“Well done,” I said through a watery, sniffling smile. “Liam, you’re the best.”