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Chapter 300

Autor: Bunnykoo
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-05-01 00:07:40

Damian’s eyes suddenly darkened, a flash of pure, unadulterated venom cutting through the heavy haze of the alcohol. He violently slapped his father’s hands away with a terrifying burst of strength.

"Don't touch me," Damian hissed, his voice dropping into a deadly, vibrating growl. He leaned forward, his bloodshot eyes locking onto the older man. "You want to know what happened, old man? You want to know why the king is sitting in the dirt?"

Alfred stood up straight, brushing off his suit jacke
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Maria Hernandez
feels like cant continue to read this. so pity for aria. so f***** disappointed with damian
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Serena
welll now...theres layers... and honestly Damien, im so disappointed in you. Unlike him to give up so fast
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Trinity
Definitely , Damon’s friend & cousin apparently) hope, he helps uncover the truth
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    Damian’s eyes suddenly darkened, a flash of pure, unadulterated venom cutting through the heavy haze of the alcohol. He violently slapped his father’s hands away with a terrifying burst of strength."Don't touch me," Damian hissed, his voice dropping into a deadly, vibrating growl. He leaned forward, his bloodshot eyes locking onto the older man. "You want to know what happened, old man? You want to know why the king is sitting in the dirt?"Alfred stood up straight, brushing off his suit jacket, his jaw tight. "Enlighten me.""She cheated on me," Damian whispered, the words tearing out of his throat like razor blades. He squeezed his eyes shut, his entire massive frame trembling as the agony ripped through his chest fresh and bleeding. "She smiled in my face, and she betrayed me. The one pure thing in this entire godforsaken world, and she was a lie. She sold me out."Alfred stared down at his broken, weeping son. He felt no sympathy. He felt only the cold, calculated irritation of a

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    One Month LaterThe harsh, fluorescent lights of the diner buzzed with a relentless, migraine-inducing hum.Aria dragged a damp, bleach-soaked rag across the sticky laminate of booth number four, her movements sluggish and heavy. The air inside the greasy spoon was thick with the suffocating smell of burnt coffee, fried onions, and stale cigarette smoke lingering on the jackets of the late-night patrons.It was hour eleven of a grueling twelve-hour shift. Her feet, shoved into a pair of cheap, worn-out sneakers she had bought from a thrift store, throbbed with a fiery, agonizing ache.Suddenly, a violent wave of nausea clawed its way up her throat.Aria dropped the rag, her hands flying to her mouth. She practically sprinted behind the counter, pushing through the swinging wooden doors of the cramped, filthy employee restroom. She fell to her knees in front of the toilet, gagging harshly, her shoulders shaking as her body tried to expel food that wasn't even there."Aria!"The gruff,

  • Forbidden By Her Sister's Husband    Chapter 297

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    The call came at 10:47 AM.Aria was in the B3 basement archives, her hands gray with dust from organizing a decade-old shipping manifest, when her phone buzzed against the metal desk. The screen glowed in the dim fluorescent light.Executive Office.She stared at it for three rings before answering.

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    The air in the sub-basement didn’t move.It sat heavy and stagnant, smelling of silverfish, rotting adhesive, and the dry, alkaline sting of paper that hadn’t been touched in three decades. Aria sat at her desk, her spine curved into a question mark, staring at a stack of ledger books from the mid-s

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