The Black Swan's Final Revenge Pirouette: The 99th Game Was Mine All Along by Kylie Homme
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No, it can’t be true!
My eyes blinked with incredulity, staring in horror, | tried to process the shock of the sight in front of me.
Due to Bright's rebellion, escape plan, and then staying at my Villa, | had expected that suninvited visitors
could clooking for trouble at any cost. | was mentally prepared for a decisive fight, unlike the silent retreat
last me.
However, the person standing on the door was beyond my expectations, failing all my plans in one shot. My
heart trembled at the mere thought of the upcoming .
My fight or flight mode activated as | tugged Bright's arm, fearing a sudden orburst of my guest aka Mr. Aaron
from the Lockwood industries.
Yes!
The man glaring at us murderously was none other than the stranger | met in the rain, who then turned out to be
Bright's fiancé’s brother. The memories of that evening refreshed in my mind, makingrealize that he was a
vigilant elder brother just like Henry, there would be no limit to his anger after seeingwith his sister's fiancé
at home.
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Wait a minute!
Was he here for Bright or me?
As soon as this query popped up in my mind, | rejected it as a wealthy businessman would never bother about a
girl like me. Aaron must have forgotten that encounter as an insignificant matter. Sienna was the apple of his
eyes, her engagement with Bright was the only thing that could lure him out despite his busy schedule.
As | comprehended the actual reason for his visit, | regretted my decision to coutside in the twinkling of an
eye, the thrill of my parcel had destroyed everything. If | could stay put, Bright would have handled him, saving
On the other hand, Bright gawked atas if | had just produced a rhinoceros from my pocket. | could just
imagine the sparks in his brain, desperately trying to connect the dots, causing a short circuit. He was extra
cautious about his whereabouts, staying ‘no contact’ with his close friends. He strived his best to be anonymous.
It seemed that his efforts were fruitless, giving away his address as Aaron Lockwood was here to question him
about his absence.
As we kept standing quietly, looking at each other's stunned faces, the suffocating tension hug in the air, tended
to explode a bomb in my head. | almost felt dizzy under the sharpness of Aaron's gaze.
Although he was here for Bright, his watchful eyes were fixated on me. Perhaps, he was trying to intimidate me
into telling him my connection with Bright.
But how could | do that?
My tongue felt heavy against the roof of my mouth, unable to utter a single word in response to those inaudible
queries. My throat tightened instead of assistingto speak properly. Just as | forced myself to behave like an
adult, calming my frantically racing heart, the arrival of another unbidden person hitlike a tornado.
| literally becbreathless for a moment as a blonde princess materialized out of thin air and spoke cheerfully.
“I have parked the car, Aaron. Thanks for lettingdrive today”
Dressed in a pink floral sundress, Aaron's little sister and his new driver, Sienna, was chirping like a bird, smiling
widely. She didn’t noticeand Bright at the door, and kept talking to her brother.
“Why are you still standing here like a postman, Aaron? Didn't you press the doorbell?
And see, you forgot this bouquet in the car. | brought it”
She handed him a beautiful bouquet of white Lilies to Aaron, speaking nonstop The trail of her casual chatters
was only halted when her eyes finally caught the sight of two more people at the scene.
Sienna slapped her hand over her mouth to stifle the involuntary shriek that emitted from her mouth.
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Chapter 205
Laura? Bright?
How?
The amazement in her voice clearly depicted our collective shock, where we waiting to burst like an inflated
balloon at its limits.
were startled to see each other. The queries dancing in the air were
| could see the several question marks popping up over Sienna’s head, wandering her round eyes like a popped
eye toy in the claw machines of a carnival. She was flabbergasted to see a woman with her fiancé, probably
planning to killfor stealing her man.
But her next question actively opposed my idea as she said,
“Bright at Laura’s house?
What is he doing here?”