After Cory left, Jane entered her bathroom and took a soak in the bathtub. She looked at the ceiling in a daze.

She had thought about her future countless times, but she had never pictured that she would be in her current situation.

When she had been with Claude, she had been a precious heiress. She had been able to get anything she wanted. She had never imagined that she would end up relying on others one day, her wings clipped.

Only a year had passed, but she felt like it had been decades. Her body and heart were aging rapidly.

Jane slowly shut her eyes, letting her hatred fester. She had ended up like this because of Yvonne. Everything that had happened to her that day was all thanks to Yvonne.

She was living a life of suffering, yet Yvonne had vanished from the face of the earth. No one knew if she was dead or alive.

At that thought, Jane gritted her teeth. Even if Yvonne was dead, she was going to dig her bones out of her grave and step on them.

She was never going to let Y