Chapter 93 Falling Apart.

Zacharie was stunned to hear what she was saying.

Eight years ago?

He had forced himself on her? Had they met the first time back in the scan room?

That didn’t make sense.

He hadn’t even been in any woman ever since that night and that woman had committed suicide, had she not?

“what the h*ll are you talking about, Amelie?” He finally asked, his brows deepen in confusion.

“Don’t play innocent with me, Zacharie. I saw the tape. I know it was you.” She said, taking a step forward and jabbing her index finger into his chest.

Zacharie’s eye twitched and he grabbed her hand. “Look, I don’t know what kind of nonsense you’re spewing, I haven’t slept with any woman in eight years, not even Odette.”

“Liar.” She sneered and ripped her hand out of his grip. “You’re a lying scumbag. I’m not the only one that knows the truth.”

“The truth?”

“That you tainted an innocent girl, Zacharie. That night, I begged you to stop. I knew nothing of my step mother and sister’s plot and I begged you, I tried reas