"Shut up!" Two years ago, Credence had witnessed his father, Sheldon Scott, fallen down from the balcony. Unfortunately, the incident caused him to be in a vegetative state. At the mention of this sad event of the past, anger stirred within Credence. His face darkened. All of a sudden, he grasped Dorothy's chin, roaring at her, "If you did not suck up to my father back then, Rosalie would be the one who married me! Not you!" Then, a smile appeared on Credence's face. His smile looked eerie as he said, "That night, you pretended to be Rosalie. Also, you persuaded Dad to drug me. Otherwise, how would I be sleeping on the same bed with you? And why did he so coincidentally block us at the door? If it weren't for him threatening me with his life, do you think I would marry you?" Dorothy had loved Credence for ten years, while he had hated her for ten years. Furthermore, his hatred toward her grew with each passing day. He would never believe that Dorothy had n
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