Chapter 488
Sybilla froze the moment whispers swept through the Celestial Garden.
The guests weren’t even trying to hide it anymore—every glance, every murmur, every stifled laugh was aimed at her and Ragnar.
She snapped.
“Shut up! Shut up! It’s all bullshit!” she shrieked, her voice cracking with panic.
Then the giant screen lit up.
A video flickered onto the screen-grainy, brutal, and unforgiving.
Not just one clip. Not just one photo.
Dozens of images flashed in sequence.
Sybilla tangled with a man in a hotel room.
Then another.
And another.
A whole gallery of her hidden life-laid bare for everyone to see.
The entire garden fell into stunned silence.
Eve’s voice-smooth, bright, cruel-flooded the air.
“Wow, this one is incredible. And there are more. Several times, Sybilla checked into a hotel with three to five men at once. Was that a sixth-some? It seems you learned plenty from your past experiences and shared the sex lessons with Ragnar, the Duke’s son p>
“So tell me, Ragnar… how does it feel sleeping with a professional player?” Eve purred, her voice dripping with venom.
“Was the performance impressive? Or was it so filthy you can’t even talk about it -like swallowing garbage disguised as luxury p>
Ragnar’s rage detonated.
“Sybilla! Tell me IS THAT TRUE OR NOT?!” he roared.
Sybilla shook her head wildly, tears breaking loose. “It’s all lies! Ragnar, when we met, I was still a virgin p>
Eve’s tone sharpened like a blade.
“Virgin? In the last five years alone, you had nine abortions. All performed by your home health-bot. Because of repeated procedures, your medical record lists infertility and five different STDs p>
Ragnar’s face contorted in pure revulsion. He snapped toward Sybilla as if seeing
a filthy stranger wearing her skin.
“What the hell is this?!” he roared.
Cold sweat streamed down Sybilla’s face.
She latched onto Ragnar’s arm with both hands, shaking so hard her fingers slipped.
“Ragnar, please don’t listen to them!” she cried, voice cracking. “I was a virgin when we got together, you know that! I’m pure-clean-holy innocence itself! You were my first, Ragnar! This is all fake, all lies p>
Eve chimed back in with delighted cruelty, “Relax. More interesting stories coming up p>
“No-stop!” Sybilla cried, pulling at Ragnar, trying to drag him away. “Let’s leave, please! I don’t want to eat here anymore. They’re not welcoming us p>
Ragnar didn’t budge. He stood planted like stone, jaw tight, eyes locked on the
screen.
Eve continued without hesitation.
“Listen closely. To keep up the illusion of innocence, Sybilla purchased a
specialized medical android capable of full anatomical reconstruction. Most notably, constant hymen restoration-performed hundreds of times-to maintain the appearance of virginity p>
Gasps exploded around them.
Ragnar just stared ahead, expression dead and unreadable.
And Sybilla, trembling, could only whisper in horror, “Stop… please stop p>
The Celestial Garden fell into a suffocating silence as Eve’s voice echoed again.
“Congratulations as well to Sir Ragnar Eisenwall, son of Duke Eisenwall. It appears you’ve contracted at least five sexually transmitted diseases p>
Ragnar’s eyes widened, stunned.
Eve continued without mercy “So to all guests-if you don’t wish to catch anything unpleasant from Ragnar’s little circle, you are welcome to step away from these people p>
Several guests shifted uneasily, edging back.
The other woman who came with Ragnar and Sybilla bolted immediately-running as fast as her heels allowed.
She didn’t want her own secrets exposed, and she definitely didn’t want to risk getting “contaminated” by standing anywhere near them.
Sybilla trembled violently, her face drained of all color. She clung to Ragnar’s arm, voice shaking.
“Ragnar… please… all of this is nonsense. You can’t believe them. Please p>
But Ragnar’s expression darkened to a furious, blistering red. His glare cut into her like a blade.
“So that night,” he growled, voice shaking with rage, “you lied. You told me it was your first time. But it was your hundredth—your thousandth—hell, your millionth time, wasn’t it p>
Sybilla’s voice cracked.
“No! I didn’t lie! Ragnar, you’re my first-my only p>
Renata, watching the chaos with a cold smile, leaned in like a viper.
“Don’t worry. If you go to her house and check her medical android, you’ll find the entire history of her hymen reconstructions. Every single procedure. All of it p>
That snapped the last thread holding Ragnar together.
He seized Sybilla by the collar and slapped her across the face-hard, the sound echoing through the garden like gunfire.
“You still won’t tell me the truth?” he snarled “Fine. I’ll confirm everything myself And when I do I’ll destroy
you Your father,
our mother, your brother-your whole damn family p>
His voice roared like thunder.
“Your family’s business collaboration with mine? Over. I’ll make sure every one of
you ends up begging on the streets p>
Sybilla collapsed to her knees, sobbing uncontrollably.
“Dear… please… don’t be angry. I was
stupid before-young, foolish. But after met you changed. I stopped everything tried to be faithful. I just want to spend my life with you. Please believe me p>
But Eve’s voice cut through her cries like a knife dipped in acid.
“Don’t trust her. After she got together with you, she still exchanged sex with other men-only around twenty p>
Gasps erupted again.
“And she told them she kept doing it because you weren’t powerful enough, and frankly, not good in bed. She said you’re the worst lover she’s ever had-unable to satisfy her p>
Sybilla’s face twisted in horror.
Eve added cheerfully,
“Oh, and she recorded a video,” Eve added, almost cheerfully. “If you want it, Ragnar, I can forward it to you right now. In it, she’s having sex while screaming, ‘You’re so much better than that stupid Ragnar! The only good thing about him is that he’s a duke’s son-everything else is a disappointment! Including the size p>
People standing nearby winced hard.
“Ouuch… that’s a direct hit to the ego p>
“That must’ve hurt like hell p>
“Yeah, that’s a full-on ego assassination. Brutal p>