Fated To Three, And I Broke Them All novel Chapter 277

Chapter 277: 277-He Got Evidence

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I had been scratching at the inner sides of my fingers the entire time as I told my story to Alpha King Ragnar.

"When my brother needed medicine, the doctors refused to help him. They wanted the money first, the full payment. So I had gone to Oliver for the money, and he stripped me naked. Then he tried to force himself on me and humiliate me, until his mother arrived and saved me. After that, he caught up with me on the road and tried to do it again, but I managed to hit him on the back of the head and run away. Even before that, there had been a lot of bullying about my body and, well, him trying to force himself on me."

After telling the whole story in detail, I had to give a short statement at the end while Ragnar recorded me on his phone.

So this time, I kept it brief.

However, even when I had told him the full story, I hadn’t mentioned Mr. Gavin.

Mr. Gavin was a huge name.

He was doing a lot of beneficial work for women, and women loved him.

If there was any royal beta people were willing to die for, apart from the Alpha King brothers, it was Mr. Gavin.

So saying his name and accusing him of something so serious would have been a huge risk for me.

Ragnar already suspected Oliver, which was why he had given me a chance to tell my side of the story against him.

But he had never suspected Mr. Gavin.

Mentioning his name could ruin my entire case.

Besides, everyone would have their time.

Oliver had simply been a little too impatient.

Somehow, his time had come much sooner than the others’.

Once I was finished, I reached for the glass of wine on the table in front of me and held it in my shaky hands.

The minute I took a sip, I realized just how badly I was trembling, as if I were reliving those moments all over again.

I raised my eyes and looked at Ragnar.

He seemed to be seething with anger. His neck had turned completely red.

He sat still on the sofa, both hands stretched out and resting on the armrests, but they had curled into fists.

His grip had torn some of the fabric.

"So, yeah. That’s what happened," I added, clearing my throat and looking away.

But I kept my spine straight.

I did not want to look helpless or like a victim, even though I was one.

"Why didn’t you tell us?" he hissed, causing me to snap my gaze up at him.

I stared at him blankly.

"Well, don’t you already know? Because of what happened with Gigi—I was—"

I was about to give him the same excuse I had given before for not breaking up with Roman when Ragnar grunted.

"That is bullshit. There is no way you did it for that. One person being abused doesn’t mean another person’s abuse gets cancelled out, and I think you’re educated enough to know that."

His harsh words made me gulp.

Then I reached for the bottle and started pouring myself another glass of wine.

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