Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 475

**TITLE: The Billionaire’s Last Obsession series 475**
**CONTENT: Chapter 475 Eda Cornered**

Eda fixated on her reflection displayed on the screen, her voice dripping with accusation as she snapped, “Who’s to say your fiancé didn’t orchestrate this entire charade just to ensnare me?”

Lillian’s gaze bore into Eda, and in that moment, she recognized the raw desperation radiating from her like a wounded animal caught in a trap. For a fleeting second, a flicker of pity tugged at Lillian’s heartstrings, a momentary lapse in her resolve.

“Eda,” Lillian began, her voice calm yet firm, “you’ve been cunning your entire life, but this time, you’ve crossed the line into recklessness. I warned you before—we never truly had a grudge. If it weren’t for that video, no one here would have even cast a suspicious glance in your direction. And if Rosie hadn’t come forward, admitting she received those incriminating photos in the mail, no one would have even bothered to review the security footage. Do you genuinely believe your flimsy excuse still holds any weight?”

The crowd shifted uneasily, their gazes honing in on Eda with a predatory intensity. What had begun as disbelief morphed into palpable contempt. No one had anticipated such cold, calculated malice from her.

With the last remnants of her lies evaporating into thin air, Eda’s expression twisted into something venomous, a mask of fury. Then, without warning, she threw her head back and erupted into laughter—sharp, wild, and laced with madness.

The field fell into a heavy silence, the weight of Eda’s confession hanging in the air like a thick fog.

Lillian regarded Eda with an unwavering gaze, her tone steady and resolute. “From the very beginning, I never sought to compete with you for anything. As for Daylen, I have only ever seen him as a friend; perhaps now, not even that. Throughout this entire ordeal, did you ever pause to consider that the issue might be you? You expected everyone to bow before you, to revolve around your whims. Why? Simply because your father is Mac and I’m an orphan? No one in this world is obligated to worship you, flatter you, or indulge your every desire. In your home, you may be a princess; but outside those walls, you are just another person.”

“Three years—it all ends here. Our feud is finished.” She turned to Sebastian, her voice unwavering. “Do what needs to be done. She’s an adult; it’s time for her to face the consequences of her actions.”