Delyth's expression turned a shade darker, reflecting the maliciousness she had carried in her heart. Her lips curled up in a poisonous smile as she spat, "Finally, you got it all right. I did it all, Ryan."
She then paused, chucking as if recounting her achievement. "Yes, I intentionally made you abandon Arwen in that accident. I knew she had taken a fatal blow and might need medical assistance, yet I told you that she was fine and had already made the arrangements for her well-being. You know why?" She asked, sitting up straighter as if excited to tell him all about it. "It was because I wanted her to suffer —not just from the physical pain but from the pain of abandonment —the pain of abandonment you served her all so coldly." she chuckled, adding maliciously. "You know, Ryan, her gaze was on us when you embraced me in your arms, leaving her there all alone. She must be crying bitterly, realizing how wrong she was to put her faith in you."