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FORGIVE OR FURY CHAPTER 91

Author: MIKS DELOSO
last update publish date: 2026-03-18 03:04:41

Adrian stood with his back to her for a long moment, shoulders rigid, hand still on the brass knob as though he needed to physically hold himself in place. The key turned slow, deliberate. The lock engaged with a final, metallic snap.

He didn’t turn around immediately.

Cecilia’s breath came in shallow, panicked bursts. She pressed herself against the far wall, arms wrapped around her middle as if she could physically hold herself together. The beautiful white gown meant
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  • FORGIVE OR FURY   FORGIVE OR FURY CHAPTER 96

    The night had turned black and bitter, wind whipping through the trees surrounding the Blackwood estate, rattling the iron gates like a warning. Inside the mansion, Cecilia sat curled in the corner of the locked bedroom, knees drawn to her chest, the torn wedding gown now a shroud of ruined silk. Her neck had stopped bleeding, but the bandage the maid had applied felt like a collar. She hadn’t moved in hours. Hadn’t eaten. Hadn’t spoken. Just stared at the locked door, willing it to open, willing Ethan to somehow know where she was, willing Hope to be safe.Outside, the roar of an engine shattered the silence.Tires screeched on the gravel drive.A car door slammed then another.Then shouting.“ADRIAN!”The voice was unmistakable.Ethan.Cecilia’s heart lurched into her throat.She scrambled to her feet, bare soles slapping against the cold floor as she ran to the window. The curtains were heavy, but she yanked them aside.Below, in the circular drive lit by floodlights, Ethan’s black

  • FORGIVE OR FURY   FORGIVE OR FURY CHAPTER 95

    “I don’t remember,” she said, each word carved from pain. “I don’t remember you. I don’t remember loving you. I don’t remember any life here. All I remember is waking up in a hospital bed five years ago with no name, no past, no one. And then Ethan found me. He stayed. He loved me when I couldn’t even love myself. He raised Hope. He gave me a home. He gave me safety. And you..” Her voice shattered. “You took that away. You took me away from him. From her.”Adrian’s knees buckled. He sank slowly to the floor in front of her, still keeping distance, still holding the kit like a lifeline.“I know,” he said again, voice cracking. “I know I took you from him. I know I stole your choice. I know I’m the villain in your story right now. But Cecilia..” He lifted his eyes to hers, tears spilling freely down his cheeks. “You were my wife. You wore my ring. You carried our child

  • FORGIVE OR FURY   FORGIVE OR FURY CHAPTER 94

    The lock clicked with the finality of a coffin lid slamming shut.Cecilia’s sob choked off into a gasp as the sound registered in her chest like a physical blow. She stared at the door at the brass knob that had just turned against her will and felt the walls of the room close in tighter, the air suddenly too thick to breathe.She was alone.Trapped.In a house that should have been a home once, but now felt like a mausoleum.Her knees buckled. She sank to the floor, the torn silk of her wedding gown pooling around her like spilled moonlight and blood. The shard of vase glass lay inches from her hand, crimson-streaked, glinting in the lamplight. She stared at it, chest heaving, tears falling in hot, silent streams down her cheeks.She had almost done it.She had almost ended it.Just to escape him.Just to stop the nightmare.But she hadn’t.Because of Hope.Because somewhere out there, her little girl was waiting. Waiting for Mama to come home. Waiting for the bedtime story, the good

  • FORGIVE OR FURY   FORGIVE OR FURY CHAPTER 93

    The room Isabel had claimed as her own was still in chaos shattered vase, broken lamp, scattered petals now trampled underfoot. The air smelled of crushed flowers and rage. She stood in the middle of it all, breathing hard, blood still trickling from her palms where her nails had bitten deep. The mirror on the far wall showed a woman she barely recognized: wild-eyed, hair disheveled, cheeks streaked with tears and fury. She looked like someone who had lost everything and was ready to burn the world to get it back.A soft knock sounded at the door.Isabel froze.The knock came again hesitant, small.“Mommy?”Her heart lurched.Elias.She wiped her face roughly with the back of her hand, smearing blood and tears across her cheek. She forced her breathing to slow, forced the madness back behind her eyes. She couldn’t let him see her like this. Not her son. Never her son.She crossed the room in three strides, stepping over broken glass, and opened the door just enough to see him.Elias s

  • FORGIVE OR FURY   FORGIVE OR FURY CHAPTER 92

    Adrian stood motionless, but his posture was rigid, shoulders squared like a man bracing for impact. His face was pale, eyes shadowed, but when he spoke, his voice was low, dangerous, laced with an arrogance that had once made her knees weak and now made her want to scream. “You have no right to ask me anything,” he said coldly. “And Cecilia has nothing to do with you.” Isabel’s laugh was short, bitter, disbelieving. She took one step forward, then another, closing the distance until she was only inches from him. The maid backed away completely, disappearing down the side corridor. “Nothing to do with me?” Isabel hissed. “She’s the reason I spent 5 years in a cage. She’s the reason you turned into this..this shell of a man. She stole you. She stole our life. And now she’s here? In our home?” Adrian’s jaw clenched. “This isn’t your home anymore.” The words hit Isabel like a physical blow. She staggered back one step, hand flying to her chest as though he had stabbed her. “Not my h

  • FORGIVE OR FURY   FORGIVE OR FURY CHAPTER 91

    Adrian stood with his back to her for a long moment, shoulders rigid, hand still on the brass knob as though he needed to physically hold himself in place. The key turned slow, deliberate. The lock engaged with a final, metallic snap.He didn’t turn around immediately.Cecilia’s breath came in shallow, panicked bursts. She pressed herself against the far wall, arms wrapped around her middle as if she could physically hold herself together. The beautiful white gown meant for vows and joy..now felt like a shroud. Her wrists still throbbed from the belt marks. Her heart hammered so violently she thought it might bruise her ribs.Adrian finally turned.His face was ravaged..eyes bloodshot, cheeks streaked with dried tears, mouth twisted in a grimace of anguish and determination. He looked like a man who had just sentenced himself to death and was trying to convince himself it was mercy.“I’m leaving now,” he said, voice low and crac

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    His lips found mine in a kiss that was both desperate and tender. The kiss held all the unspoken words, all the pain and the relief, all the longing and the hope. His hands were trembling as they held me close, as if he feared I would slip away.Hope’s voice echoed from the next room. “Papa! Grandp

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  • FORGIVE OR FURY   FORGIVE OR FURY CHAPTER 36

    The air was thick with emotion as Ethan knelt before me, the open ring box in his trembling hand, the diamond catching the last light of day like a star trapped between two worlds. His knees, dusted with dirt, were nothing compared to the intensity of his gaze the raw, stormy depth of his hazel eyes

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  • FORGIVE OR FURY   FORGIVE OR FURY CHAPTER 33

    Adrian’s world had become a constant tug-of-war between the past and the present, between his son’s innocent hope and the dark shadows of memories he couldn’t erase. Every morning, he woke up to the same emptiness his once-vibrant home now felt like a house of glass. The slightest touch threatened

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  • FORGIVE OR FURY   FORGIVE OR FURY CHAPTER 34

    The next day..The hospital room that morning felt different lighter, somehow. The usual sterile smell of antiseptic was still there, but it mingled with the scent of fresh flowers from the vase on the windowsill. It was as if the very air had shifted, infused with a sense of hope that hadn’t been

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