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“Are you surprised?”Lord Ricardo asked, tilting his head slightly. His eyes were dead—hollow voids of betrayal.Andres crumpled further onto the floor, lying flat in a spreading pool of his own blood, his body trembling with each shallow breath. Then, a heavy, psychotic laughter bubbled up from his chest—raw, guttural, and unhinged.Doctor Han betrayed him. He had confessed only because Ricardo had spared his life after revealing that Andres had wanted him dead."Fucking hell."Andres cursed, dragging a blood-smeared hand across his face, then slowly pulling it away. His eyes burned with madness and anguish as he stared up at the man he had once called father.“I have been nothing but a kind father to you… and this is how you repay me?” Ricardo’s voice cracked with venom. “You rape my daughter? Just days after you killed her baby? I should have ended you when you murdered my best friend. My own weakness—my sentiment—has cursed my daughter with this future trauma. You bastard!”Lord
AUTHOR'S POVAndres's convoy rolled through the towering gates of the Ricardo's estate.One of the guards, a burly man named Marco, rushed ahead and swung open the grand oak door with a respectful nod.Andres stepped out, adjusting his sleeve cuff with his usual arrogant composure.Before he could even cross the threshold, Damon appeared at the entrance. In his hand, a black pistol was aimed directly at Andres's chest.Andres froze mid-step, surprise flashing across his face—then he pushed it aside and smirked."Damon? What the hell is this? Have you lost your mind? If you're planning to avenge your boyfriend, do it in secret—not inside my domain!"Damon's lips curled into a mocking sneer, his finger steady on the trigger."Lost my mind? I should be asking you that, you piece of shit. You really thought you could just stroll back into this Estate like nothing happened?"Piece of shit? Did he just call me a piece of shit? Andres thought in awe."I am tired of this circus show. Someone
The room fell deathly silent. Andres’ pupils shrank, his breathing becoming uneven. Without warning, he grabbed Doctor Han by the collar and slammed him against the wall.“You piece of shit!” His voice thundered. “Do you have any idea what you just said? My DNA test was conducted immediately after I was born. It proved I was Ricardo’s son. It was verified.”Doctor Han shut his eyes. “I forged the results.”Those four words echoed like thunder.“Your mother begged me to. She continued her affair even after the marriage. Lord Ricardo rarely gave her the affection she craved, so she sought comfort in her former lover’s arms.” The doctor’s voice grew weaker. “She even asked me for an aphrodisiac—a drug that would make Lord Ricardo sleep with her. Afterward, she convinced him they had been intimate... so the pregnancies would appear to be his.”Andres slowly loosened his grip, his face pale. “...Pregnancies?”Doctor Han nodded. “Your three sisters are also the gardener's daughters.” He p
AUTHOR'S POVAndres sat in the backseat of his luxury car as it sped toward the airport. City lights streaked past the tinted windows, but his attention remained fixed on the events he had carefully orchestrated. A smug smile tugged at the corner of his lips. She believed every single word... just as I knew she would,he thought and let out a quiet scoff. *That little shit actually thinks he’s the mature one. He had me talking and performing like some damned jester right in front of him. Good thing I have gotten rid of him...all I have to do is keep poisoning Lena's mind towards him.* His phone vibrated. A notification flashed across the screen: *Doctor Han has confessed to being the person who orchestrated Lady Lena’s poisoning. Lord Ricardo has personally executed him.* Andres’ lips curled into a satisfied smirk. “I thought I’d be the one to silence him.” He leaned back against the leather seat. “Looks like the old man finally listened to my advice.” His eyes darkened.
"You're not teasing me, are you? Please tell me it wasn't a lie.""I'm telling you the truth."He replied. "He's a top model in Italy now... you can look him up. Silver Adams. He looked a bit different, though—leaner, and he'd dyed his hair.""Is he healthy?" I asked, trying hard not to sob."Yes... strong and sound."I covered my mouth and squeezed my eyes shut as tears of relief rolled down my cheeks. "Thank goodness... that he's safe.""Is that all? Don't you want to know what he thinks about your future with him?""I guess he's trying to move on. I'm not having his baby anymore. I don't think we're meant to be, Andres. He hasn't asked about me in six months... I thought something terrible had happened, but he was just out there living his best life."I tried not to cry, but failed."Lena..." Andres called softly."I'm fine. I just got a little emotional, that's all."Andres fell silent for a moment. "Are you pregnant?"I blinked. "What?""People say women get more emotional when
TARZAN'S POV I was outside the apartment, smoking and anticipating the grand reveal I would have with Lena when my personal guard, Damon decided to ruin my day dream. "Pardon me if I may ask, sir, but can I know the reason for this operation? That woman—is she someone important to you?" I gav
MITCH’S POV What the hell is wrong with her, just walking out like that? She has never left the house because she was angry. Never. Who the fuck is feeding her this attitude? Could it be that so-called “friend” from the café — her co-worker? I won’t tolerate this shit. She can be as angry as sh
"So when I grow older, then I can marry you?" She laughed. "It doesn't work like that. I will also grow into an old woman. You don't want to marry an old lady, right?" She demonstrated, shaking her hand. "The old lady is you." "Yes, but..." "Yes, I will marry her." "Eww... It's... um.
She had something about her that made it impossible for me not to stare. I was completely stunned.For the first time, I noticed every detail of a person's face.A bit surprising for a shy kid who barely maintained eye contact with anyone, not even his parents.Her eyes were dark brown. Her nose wa







