Chapter 14 From Now On , You're My Only Sister Clara's fingertips grew colder by the second . She steadied herself , forcing her voice to sound calm . " Mr. Carter , I think you're mistaken . That thing ... was just a business prototype sent in error . I'll have someone contact you tomorrow to retrieve it . " There was a pause on the other end , then Julian's voice came low and detached . " Clara , we both know the truth . Some things ... now that we've been given a second chance , should be left in the past . " Clara's breath caught . She hadn't expected him to be so blunt . He was the one who betrayed her - yet now he spoke as if she were the one at fault , as if his words carried all the reason in the world . Anger flared hot in her chest . She wanted to lash out , to hurl the truth in his face . But she swallowed it back . " Julian , do you even hear yourself ? Don't you find it laughable , saying something like that ? " Julian didn't seem to notice the sting in her words . His tone remained indifferent . " Don't send me things like that again . It's childish . " Childish ? Clara nearly laughed aloud . He had once called it the most romantic , most heartfelt gift he had ever received . Now , suddenly , it was childish ? She forced her ons down , her tone sharpening . " If you don't ] e it , Mr. Carter , then throw it away . " " I won't . But Bianca loves it . I've already given it to her . " . Clara's pupils shrank . The absurdity , the fury , only burned hotter . Julian's voice droned on in her ear . " Clara , I'm going to marry Bianca . It's what I owe her . " As for you ... " He paused . " From now on , you're my only sister . " Clara's chest filled with a tidal wave of fury , so overwhelming it almost made her laugh . " Julian , you're disgusting ! " She hung up hard before the rage inside her could spill into every bitter truth from her past life . The wind on the balcony gusted stronger , tangling her hair and stinging her eyes . Clara hit her lip fiercely , refusing to let tears fall . My Husband Chapter 14 From Now On , You're My Only Sister Not worth it . She swiped her phone screen and blocked Julian's number . Just as she turned to head inside , her phone lit up again . It was a group chat she hadn't opened in ages , now buzzing with countless mentions . At the same time , a private message popped up from Wendy : [ Clara ! Check the group chat now ! That little white lotus is at it again !] Clara frowned and tapped into the group . Scrolling upward , she saw a photo posted by Bianca . It was the Al figurine Clara had made for Julian . Below , Bianca tagged her directly : [ @Clara , I got the figurine ~ It's so beautiful , such a sweet surprise ! Julian said you specially prepared it for us . I knew it - you've always blessed us in your heart . I'll treasure this forever ! ? ] Clara stared at the message , laughter bubbling bitterly in her chest . This group - she had created it half a year ago for Bianca , to help her expand her social circle . It was filled with mutual friends of hers and Julian's . And now ... [ @Clara , Bianca's being so gracious . Maybe you should just - let it go ? ] [ @Clara , no offense , but after so many years , things were bound to fade . This is better for everyone . ] [ @Clara , come on , don't make it harder for Julian . We're all friends here . ] [ ... ] One after another , the comments scrolled by . People who once called her " sister - in - law " with such enthusiasm now turned their faces without hesitation . Clara's stomach churned with disgust . Wendy couldn't hold back any longer . She exploded in the chat : [ Are you all blind ?! Clara is the victim here ! Bianca , do you have no shame ? You stole her fiance , and now you're stealing her gift - and you dare to play this fake sister act here ?! ] Immediately , people jumped on Wendy : " Wendy , why are you so worked up ? This is between Clara and Bianca . What right do you , an outsider , have to interfere ? " " Exactly . Maybe Clara really did mean to give the gift . Stop stirring up trouble . " Wendy was about to explode . " Stirring up trouble ? You bunch of bootlicking fence - sitters ! I'm not wasting my breath on a pack of blind idiots like you ! " Clara sent her a private message : 1157 My Husband Loft Mo to Du LAL [ Wendy , just leave the group . There's nothing left to say to these people . ] With that , she snapped a photo of the cover of her marriage certificate and posted it to the group . Then , ignoring the instant explosion of messages that followed , she tapped the button to exit the chat . ( 0 ) ( 0 ) ル