Guinevere smiled bitterly., âBut that night, I regretted ... Do you know? When I saw that face like Westonâs and his regretful face w hen he got up the next day, I suddenly felt like I was on the wrong track.
âEven so, Iâm Guinevere. How could I be wrong? I am never wrong! So I went down that road with my head in the sand.
âThatâs why I got a reporter to hound Chris. I knew he was very attached to Wendy and their relationshi p. Weston happened to be at the hotel at the time, so he made Weston take the blame. It all makes sen se, doesnât it?
Guinevere stared at her empty hands. She had lost everything. It was empty. There was nothing left but blood.
âJust like that, Weston took the blame for his father... Everyone thought he was the one who slept with
me...â It was Stellaâs first time hearing this version of the truth. Whatâs more, she didnât expect to hear it
from Guinevere.
Guinevere did not seem to know that Stella was still completely unaware of this. She thought the truth was all over the city. If Stella was not dead, she must have known about it. Stella came to provoke her deliberately.
Guinevere continued to herself, âEverything was going so well. Chris didnât want me to make a scene, so he lied and said I slept with Weston that night. I remembered everything, but I went along wit h their deception and pretended that Iâd forgotten. I thought Weston was the one who slept with me that night. I knew he would marry, and everything would be great.
âI never knew what he was like as a boyfriend. We all grew up together as childhood friends, but he was much closer to Henry than me.
âAfter that day, he got together with me. However, I always felt insecure about our relationship.
After all, I did such a disgraceful thing. I thought he reluctantly agreed to the relationship, but I didnât think he would treat me so well when we were dating.
âI thought he actually loved me. However, he refused to spoil me because of his cold nature. How could he have treated me nicely after I slept with his father? He never got into any messy love scandals outsi de. Later, I realized that he just didnât care about me.â âWeston doesnât care about anything. Thatâs why he could endure me. However, I mistook that for love. I threatened him with breakups, and I was capric ious. Even so, he tolerated me unconditionally . I thought he loved me, but I couldnât feel his love for me. I couldnât do anything but break up with him repeatedly to prove that he cared about me.
âDuring our longest breakup, however, he ended up marrying you!â Guinevere stopped here abruptly an d turned to Stella sharply with eyes burning with hatred.
âHow could I not hate you? I was going to be with him for the rest of my life. Because of you, he knew
what it was like to be in love! If it werenât for you, he wouldâve married me willingly! We wouldâve raised
Zachary together!â
Stella couldnât stand listening to her ridiculous story anymore. She cut her off, âDonât tell me that Zachar y isnât Westonâs child...â
Guinevere heard her question and stood up in surprise.â You didnât know?â She came to a sudden realization.â You didnât know...â
It turned out that Zachary wasnât Westonâs child.
Stella turned back sharply and looked at the silent man behind her. She suddenly remembered something. Weston had ind After all, the truth about Zacharyâs real identity was simply too bizarre and downright unbelievable.
Stella came out of the nursing home dazed. She seemed lost in thought.
Weston saw her state and offered to take her home.
Stella did not refuse. When she arrived home, she went straight upstairs without staying any longer. Stella locked herself in her room in silence. Then, she went over everything that happened three years ago. Accordingly, Stella finally saw the clip of the press conference that Weston held three years ago.