A Widow's Poison, A Wife's Rebellion novel Chapter 1297

Upon hearing that Starla was at the firing range, Yardley rushed over immediately.

Only to find her locked in Jane Merlin's embrace!

*Bang—!* A gunshot shattered the tranquility of the mountain air.

Startled birds took flight in a panic!

"Remember this recoil, okay?" Jane said softly, stepping back and releasing Starla.

Turning around, she spotted Yardley standing in the distance. Luce had noticed him as well and immediately stepped forward.

Yardley strode straight toward Starla but was intercepted by Luce.

"Mr. Hoggart," Luce said, his tone icy, clearly displeased that Yardley had tracked them down here.

Yardley shot him a lethal glare.

Hearing Luce address him, Starla realized her brother had arrived.

Her grip on her firearm tightened slightly.

She cast a cold glance in his direction.

Their eyes locked in the air.

With just one look...

Starla handed her gun to Romy and started walking toward him.

"Miss?" Luce asked.

His tone implied she didn't have to entertain him if she didn't want to. Given her current standing, she held all the cards.

"Wait for me over there," Starla instructed.

"Understood," Luce nodded, stepping aside.

Since she had chosen to face him, he wouldn't interfere.

Starla stared icily at Yardley, her eyes reflecting the same profound disappointment that Elmer had shown.

This was her biological brother, after all...

They shared the same mother.

To see their relationship deteriorate to this point over the Yelchin family truly hurt her on some level.

The people she hated most in this world were the Yelchins.

The ones she wanted nothing to do with were the Yelchins.

And yet...

Here was Yardley, tearing their family apart for their sake!

It was true what they said—whatever you dreaded most would never stop haunting you.

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