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Chapter 84

Autor: Annabelle Writes
last update Data de publicação: 2026-05-04 07:59:33
"What are you even doing, Owen?"

Honestly, what am I doing? I'm driving on the outskirts of town trying to find a car workshop, just because I don't think my accident was not an accident at all.

I should maybe have hired a private investigator, but there are just things I think anyone but me would
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    "Owen... you need to cut yourself some slack," she says gently, reaching up to lightly brush her thumb against my cheekbone. "You don't have to be the invincible counselor right now. You just lost your mom, honey. I know how much she meant to you. I know how much you loved her, and I know how hard y

  • He Chose His Step Mother, I Chose His Uncle   Chapter 196

    I watch Sydney walk away from me, her spine perfectly straight, her head held high like a queen marching out of a ruined kingdom. Her words—sharp, icy, and dripping with disgust that makes my skin crawl—still echo in the quiet space of the dining room. "While you're busy playing love and playing h

  • He Chose His Step Mother, I Chose His Uncle   Chapter 195

    My heart drops into my shoes, a sickening wave of nausea swirling in my stomach. He sharply pulls away after a beat, his hands coming up to grip her shoulders, his face a mix of shock and discomfort. "Camille, what are you doing here? How did you even get past the gates?" "Oh, Owen, I came the sec

  • He Chose His Step Mother, I Chose His Uncle   Chapter 194

    I lean in across the dark wood, my jaw tight, waiting for the genius to drop some mind-blowing corporate strategy. Owen slides his glass entirely out of the way, his eyes tracking mine with a sudden, sharp intensity. "The first thing we need to do," he says, leaning his forearms on the table, "is p

  • He Chose His Step Mother, I Chose His Uncle   Chapter 193

    I don't wait to hear another word. A blinding, white-hot rush of pure adrenaline and rage explodes in my chest. Before I even realize what I’m doing, my arm whips forward. I throw my phone across the bedroom with every ounce of strength I have left. It hits the far drywall with a sickening smack,

  • He Chose His Step Mother, I Chose His Uncle   Chapter 192

    I sit on the edge of the mattress, the silence of my locked bedroom pressing in from all sides. My scalp still burns from where I was aggressively pulling at the tangles earlier, but I barely care. I slowly run a hand through my hair, letting out a long breath that shudders against my teeth. The r

  • He Chose His Step Mother, I Chose His Uncle   Chapter 108

    "OWEN!" I bolt upright, my heart hitting against my ribs like a trapped bird. For a split second, I’m convinced it’s the shadow woman from my dreams, calling out to me from the void. I blink, trying to orient myself. I’m in a room that smells like vanilla and flowery soap. Right. Sydney’s place.

  • He Chose His Step Mother, I Chose His Uncle   Chapter 107

    I stand by the kitchen island, ears strained, waiting for the sound of Owen’s heavy footsteps to return to the living room. I hear the bathroom door click, the sound of his footsteps walking towards me, and then nothing. Just total, absolute stillness. I set my lukewarm tea down on the marble count

  • He Chose His Step Mother, I Chose His Uncle   Chapter 106

    My head feels like a construction crew decided to use my skull as a testing ground for a new brand of industrial jackhammer. Every beat of my heart sends a throb of pure agony behind my eyeballs, and my tongue feels like I’ve been chewing on a piece of dusty carpet all night. I groan, the sound vib

  • He Chose His Step Mother, I Chose His Uncle   Chapter 105

    The digital clock on my bedside table glows a neon blue, mocking me with the time: 2:14 AM. I’m wide awake, staring at the ceiling of my pristine new suite, wondering if Deckard would follow me here too, and ruin this new good that I've got. Then, the silence is broken. There’s a heavy thudding at

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