(Author's POV) Chloe fell silent. She sat there for a few moments, thinking everything through before letting out a quiet, bitter laugh. "Of course it was." She had spent her whole life watching Tiziana fool the people around her. She knew that gentle voice, those sad eyes, and the way Tiziana always managed to make herself look like the most helpless person in every room. It was all an act. Everyone believed it except Chloe. She had seen through her long ago. "Tiziana had her own grudge against Celeste," Chloe said. "She needed someone else to take the blame, so she used you." Tiffany lowered her head and stared at the ground without saying a word. "Think about it," Chloe continued. "Celeste walked away from her marriage to Stefano Conti. Do you understand what that means? Half the women in this city would have done anything to keep a husband like him. Why would a woman like Celeste waste even a second thinking about Zachary?" She slowly shook her head. "None of it ever made s
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