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I Left with Nothing but Myself Chapter 11
As he listened to Serena’s gut-wrenching screams on the other end of the line, he did not so much as flinch. His voice was cold, like ice cutting through the air.“Serena, after everything you did to Claire, isn’t it only fair you get a taste of your own medicine?“Oh, and don’t expect anesthesia or painkillers. From this moment on, you’ll never have kids again. Prepare yourself.”For several seconds, there was dead silence. Then, Serena’s frantic sobs broke through, rising into desperate, piercing wails.“Damian… Damian! You can’t do this to me! Please, leave our baby alone! No, please! Ahh!”The sudden shriek made me flinch, my whole body trembling involuntarily.Damian ended the call without hesitation. He forced a gentle, almost pleading smile.His face was pale as he took my hand and pressed it to his cheek.“Claire, I’ll have them send you the surgery footage later. And if you want, I can even arrange for the fetus to be sent to you. Once you see it for yourself, can you
I Left with Nothing but Myself Chapter 10
In this silent war neither of us wanted, Justin was the first to lose his composure.That night, after a late party, Justin and I were driving home when we spotted Damian from afar. He was standing under the iron gate’s lamplight, clutching a violin in his hands.The narrow road leading to the house was strewn with rose petals.I had just stepped out of the car when, behind me, the night sky suddenly lit up. Tens of thousands of fireworks were blooming like stars.As the thunderous explosions echoed, Damian began playing 'Liebestraum' on his violin.Justin had tortured himself countless times watching the video of Damian proposing to me years ago.Back then, young and naive, I had been swept away by the breathtaking fireworks and the raw emotion in his music.I said yes on a rose-petal carpet under a sky ablaze with color.Now, seeing my gaze drawn to the fireworks again, Justin finally snapped. He stormed up to Damian and landed a hard punch across his face.“You bastard! Why
I Left with Nothing but Myself Chapter 9
When Damian woke, the clock on the wall had just struck midnight.On the nightstand sat a glass of warm water. He picked it up and drained it in one gulp. Despite the lingering weakness in his body, there was a flicker of relief in his eyes as he stepped out of the room. All he wanted was to find his wife and finally have a real conversation.However, as he climbed the spiral staircase to the rooftop, cold sweat dampened his forehead.The sight that met his eyes froze him in place. There she was, his wife, locked in a kiss with that man, Justin.A sharp pain shot through his chest like a knife.Damian’s pale lips pressed into a thin line. He stormed forward, grabbed Justin by the collar, and snarled, “You bastard! What the hell are you doing to Claire?!”At this point, he could no longer lie to himself and believe Claire had been manipulated by Justin.“Who gave you the right to touch her?!”Justin smirked.“Tell me something. Did you ever actually treat Claire like your wife?
I Left with Nothing but Myself Chapter 8
Justin held me tighter when he sensed the stiffness in my body.“Damian, I know who you are. You’re Claire’s husband.” Justin looked at me with a faint smile. “How did you even fall for him in the first place? He doesn’t seem nearly as handsome as I am.”Damian felt his chest tighten as his breathing grew shallow. It was as though someone had punched him twice in the ribs. Still, his eyes were locked on Justin’s hand resting around my waist. If this were his own turf, Damian would have pulled out a gun and blown that hand to pieces without hesitation.Justin loosened his grip on my waist. “Don’t glare at my hand like that. It’s rude. Still, I suppose I should properly introduce myself. I’m Justin.”Damian, dressed immaculately in a suit, somehow looked disheveled and out of place. “You’re only an orphan. You’re just a stray, yet you think you’re worthy of getting close to Claire?”Justin raised an eyebrow and shrugged indifferently.I furrowed my brows. “Damian, don’t speak nonse
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“Honey, please, listen to me,” Serena begged in a panic. “The baby and I can’t live without you. Even if you hate me, you shouldn’t hate our child!“If that woman—if Claire really loved you, she would accept our baby as her own. Don’t forget that she can’t even have children herself! And on top of that, she ruined Victor’s birthday banquet, embarrassing you and your father in front of everyone! She’s that kind of person, she…”When Serena saw the icy expression on Damian’s face, her voice grew quieter and quieter until it trailed off entirely.“I think you’ve forgotten your place.” Damian calmly adjusted his cufflinks. He was deliberately wearing the pair Claire had given him instead of the ones Serena bought. It was like he was trying to send her a silent message. “Serena, I used to think you were just a little temperamental. That’s why I turned a blind eye to so many of the things you’ve done.“You’re right about one thing—Claire can’t have children. That’s why I found you. The c
I Left with Nothing but Myself Chapter 6
When Victor confronted him with the sharp question, Damian pressed his lips together briefly before explaining.“Claire’s been working herself too hard lately. She had an asthma attack from overexertion, so I told her to rest.”The old man’s piercing gaze shifted to Serena, who was chatting with others nearby. His sharp eyes seemed to see straight through everything.Two hours passed.Everyone had all paid their respects and presented their gifts.Meanwhile, Damian sat there, staring at the unread messages on his phone, fighting a growing sense of unease.Using the excuse of needing a smoke, he stepped out onto the balcony and tried calling Claire. He listened for what felt like forever, but all he heard was the endless, cold drone of a busy tone.His heart skipped a beat. He refused to believe it and redialed, but the same cold response came through.She had blocked him.“Damn it!” Damian slammed his fist against the wall.Back in the opulent banquet hall, a subordinate appr
