Chapter 33-The Mistress’ Cruelty

Caroline’s POV:

I was in disbelief at the cruelty of Sophia’s words. I was always willing to give Sophia the benefit of the doubt, but I now knew that she was nothing but a nasty, hurtful woman. I didn’t understand how William — or anyone for that matter — could fall in love with a woman like that.

“You ruined my family, and now you own William,” I whispered, trapped in a toxic mix between despair and anger. “Did you really need to destroy my garden? Are you really that spiteful?”

Sophia turned her head with a disgusted scoff. “It smelled disgusting,” she replied, rocking her baby back and forth in stilted jerks. “It smelled like a dead animal.” She shot me a devious look. “But I’m sure you know what I mean, right?”

My jaw dropped in disbelief and I could only sputter out a tragic response. “What? You knew my puppy was there… Oh my god, you defiled his grave on purpose! You defiled its grave just to spite me!”

Sophia simply rolled her eyes in annoyance. “Of course I did, idiot,” she