Chapter 272

Wren's POV

The venom in their voices coiled around me like a nest of snakes.

"She's always been filth. Now she dares strut in here like she belongs?" one of them sneered, spitting on the polished floor as though the very air I breathed offended him.

"Wren, just admit you crawled here to fawn over our golden boy. Stop pretending you're above it. You've always been a fraud-playing saint while rottin