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Chapter 315

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The massive steel door of the warehouse screeched in protest as it was hauled open.

Damian stepped into the cavernous, freezing dark. His bloodstained hands were clenched into tight fists at his sides, his jaw locked in absolute stone. Sebastian walked silently a few paces behind him, his amber eyes scanning the perimeter as they moved deeper into the shadows.

A single, harsh industrial light illuminated the center of the concrete floor.

Sitting tied to a heavy wooden chair, shivering violently
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  • Forbidden By Her Sister's Husband    Chapter 317

    Damian clenched his bloodstained fists, his chest heaving. "If this is the truth, why did she hide you from me? Why did she keep you a secret?" Cassandra looked at him, her eyes completely raw. "Because I begged her not to tell you! I made her promise in the hospital to keep it a secret. I needed to buy time to protect my daughter. But the last time she came to meet me, she told me she was going to tell you the truth. She told me she couldn't hide it from you anymore. And I told her she should." Damian staggered back a fraction of an inch. Aria had been planning to tell him. "And even if she had told you earlier, what would it have changed?" Cassandra sobbed, pointing her bound hands toward him. "Absolutely nothing! Think about the depth of this trap, Damian! If you had investigated me, you would have found exactly what I was presenting—a genuine, broken mother. I was always genuine to her! I was just the smoke screen! The real plot was developing entirely in the background through

  • Forbidden By Her Sister's Husband    Chapter 316

    Cassandra let out a jagged, broken laugh, bowing her head. "After you divorced me, I left New York. I tried to contact my father for help, but he cut me off completely. I was entirely alone. Then I found out I was pregnant. The man I cheated on you with abandoned me the second he realized I didn't have access to the Cross fortune anymore. I had nothing. But I kept the baby. A little girl."She looked back up at Damian, her eyes completely hollowed out by grief."When I held her for the first time, I finally understood what love was. I finally realized how incredibly cruel I had been to Aria my entire life. I was living quietly in Boston. I wanted to meet Aria, to tell her she was an aunt. But I knew my presence would only poison her perfect life, so I stayed away. My baby was in the care of a private nanny. I thought she was safe. But a year ago, they found her. They broke into the house and took my baby straight from her crib.""Who?" Sebastian demanded sharply, stepping fully into t

  • Forbidden By Her Sister's Husband    Chapter 315

    The massive steel door of the warehouse screeched in protest as it was hauled open.Damian stepped into the cavernous, freezing dark. His bloodstained hands were clenched into tight fists at his sides, his jaw locked in absolute stone. Sebastian walked silently a few paces behind him, his amber eyes scanning the perimeter as they moved deeper into the shadows.A single, harsh industrial light illuminated the center of the concrete floor.Sitting tied to a heavy wooden chair, shivering violently in the damp cold, was Cassandra.She looked absolutely nothing like the glamorous, terrifyingly poised woman who had tormented Aria for years. Her expensive blonde hair was a tangled, dull mess. She was wearing a simple, unassuming grey sweater and dark jeans. Her face was pale, drawn, and deeply exhausted.As Damian stepped into the pool of light, Cassandra’s head snapped up.She completely froze. The color instantly drained from her already pale face. Her wide, terrified eyes darted from Dami

  • Forbidden By Her Sister's Husband    Chapter 314

    The afternoon sun filtered softly through the large, spotless windows of the bookstore café, casting a warm, golden glow over the polished wooden tables. Aria wiped down the counter with a clean rag, her movements steady and practiced. The air smelled of freshly ground espresso beans, old paper, and cinnamon pastries. It was quiet, peaceful, and worlds away from the greasy, chaotic diner in the slums. She had been incredibly lucky. Three weeks ago, she had noticed a small "Help Wanted" sign taped to the window of this independent bookstore located in a much nicer, safer neighborhood across the city. The pay was only slightly better than the diner, but it offered her the afternoon shift, allowing her to work two jobs. She worked at the bookstore from one to six, then immediately took the bus to the diner to work from seven until midnight. She was exhausted, but she was finally eating three solid meals a day. The dark, hollow shadows under her eyes had slightly faded, replaced by a so

  • Forbidden By Her Sister's Husband    Chapter 313

    He lunged forward with explosive speed. He grabbed the heavy leather office chair with both hands and hurled it violently across the massive room. It smashed brutally into the far wall, splintering the expensive drywall and leaving a massive dent. "Where is he." Damian screamed loudly. The sheer, unadulterated agony was tearing his vocal cords to absolute shreds. He spun around, slamming his bare fist directly into the solid marble edge of the desk. "Where is Marcus? I am going to kill him." The sickening sound of his knuckles fracturing echoed sharply in the quiet room. Damian did not even feel a single fraction of the pain. He swung his other fist, punching the heavy wooden doorframe. He punched the wall. He violently destroyed his own hands as a full blown manic panic attack seized his massive frame. "Damian. Stop." Sebastian barked loudly, rushing forward across the carpet. "I am going to rip his head off." Damian shrieked blindly. Tears of absolute, terminal horror streamed he

  • Forbidden By Her Sister's Husband    Chapter 312

    Damian’s large hands clamped forcefully onto the hard edge of the marble desk. His knuckles instantly turned bone white under the pressure. The blood roaring in his ears suddenly grew deafening."And the encrypted phone." Sebastian interrogated."We cloned her SIM card." Marcus sobbed pitifully on the recording. "We sent the messages from a remote server to make it look exactly like she was communicating with a corporate spy. The server passcodes. I pulled them directly from your physical safe when you were out of the building. I planted the digital breadcrumbs in the system, and I brought you the file.""Who paid you?""Cassandra." Marcus screamed in pure terror. "His ex wife. She was the one who actually provided the massive amounts of untraceable cash to hire my digital contractors. She hates Aria. She wanted her destroyed."Sebastian reached out and tapped the screen, pausing the video instantly. With a quick, practiced swipe of his thumb, he pulled up the secondary files. Pages a

  • Forbidden By Her Sister's Husband    Chapter 19

    The winter nights in New York didn't just arrive; they settled over the city like a heavy, frozen shroud. The sleet was relentless, washing the grime off the city streets and leaving behind a slick, black polish that mirrored the suffocating mood of the Hale estate.It had been only a handful of day

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  • Forbidden By Her Sister's Husband    Chapter 21

    The move to Damian’s city penthouse, The Obsidian, had happened quickly. It was a different kind of prison all glass, steel, and silent high-tech security. Aria had been brought along because Cassandra claimed she needed someone to "manage the overflow" of her social life. More importantly, Desmond

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  • Forbidden By Her Sister's Husband    Chapter 27

    The Next DayCross Tower was a monolith of steel and ambition. Aria arrived at 7:45 AM, her heart hammering against her ribs. She tapped her badge at the security turnstile. It beeped green, flashing INTERN - RESTRICTED ACCESS.She took the elevator down. Down past the bustling lobby, down past the

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  • Forbidden By Her Sister's Husband    Chapter 28

    The biting chill of mid-December in the basement was indistinguishable from the rest of the year. Three floors below the frozen pavement of Manhattan, there was no sun, no seasons, and no time. There was only the hum of the industrial ventilation system and the dry, stale smell of oxidizing paper.A

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