Summary of Chapter 106 from Revenge is My Love Language
Chapter 106 marks a crucial moment in Arlene Zade’s Romance novel, Revenge is My Love Language. This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.
"That's not right, Mrs. Sinclair!" Anastasia cut in, her tone cold as ice as she watched Gabriel waver under Nora’s words. "If I recall correctly, when my mother bought the house, your family hadn't even arrived in Fairhaven yet, had you?"
"She bought the place because she loved the neighborhood, not to lend it out to your family," Anastasia continued, her voice sharp and unyielding. "So how could she have possibly said those things you claim?"
"Was she supposed to be psychic? How could she have predicted your family would suddenly move to Fairhaven and need a place to stay?"
Nora’s heart skipped a beat. "Anastasia, you were just a child back then—what could you possibly remember?"
Julian quickly chimed in, "Exactly! You must be confused."
But Anastasia’s gaze was steely, her words as precise as a surgeon’s scalpel. "My mother bought the house first. The Sinclairs didn’t arrive in Fairhaven until a week later. Only after that did she decide to let them stay. If you really want to know whether I’m mistaken, check the old records. It’s all there."
"I might have been young, but my memory’s sharp. I remember clearly—on the very first day your family moved in, Delia broke her leg and had to be rushed to the hospital, didn’t she?"
She sat there, radiating quiet authority. "Pull up the purchase date and the date Delia was admitted to the hospital. If there’s a week between them, I’m not the one lying, am I?"
Nora and the Sinclairs’ faces drained of color.
She actually remembered all that?
Anastasia turned to Gabriel. "Dad, think back. Do you remember?"
Over the years, even after marrying Nora, Gabriel had never let go of his memories with Cecilia. He’d replayed every moment in his mind, savoring them. Now, with Anastasia’s prompt, he recalled it clearly: when Cecilia decided to buy that house, she’d talked only about the beautiful setting and the layout—never about letting anyone else stay.
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