Eloise's P.O.V
Just as I thought, the news quickly spread, and the media quickly dug up the things that happened when I married Atticus.
I looked at the articles. In them, they described me as a dark woman who desperately pursued Atticus. As such, in their minds, even if the car accident had nothing to do with me, I was the cause of it.
I could not help but laugh at his words.
I had never been such a person, but I had never been able to escape from this fate. However, I was no longer who I used to be. I felt that I could fight back.
"You can't let them speculate about you like that. After all, you're about to start your own life." The wolf sighed in my mind.
"I know, but this really has nothing to do with me. How can I prove it?" I helplessly stuffed the bread into my mouth.
"I'd rather not deal with this kind of thing..."