Chapter 8 False Accusation

• Five days before the wedding, Samantha sat in front of her vanity mirror, her fingers idly toying with her hair as she plotted her next move. A devious smile played across her lips as a new idea formed in her mind. She snapped her fingers, summoning a nearby servant.
• “Bring Lilian to me,” she ordered with a cold, commanding tone. The servant bowed hastily and left the room to fulfill her demand.
• Moments later entered the lavish room, her head bowed in submission. Samantha turned to face her, eyes gleaming with malicious intent.