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CHAPTER 79: GREEN EYED MONSTER

Author: Yom
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-08-05 21:57:25

GIOVANNI'S POV

The words, thick with a bitterness I hadn’t known he possessed, scraped against the lavish silence of the Sokolov Foyer.

“I don’t need your money,” Tristan choked out, the words tasting like ash, even to me, though it was his mouth they passed through. His voice, usually steady, wavered, but I pushed through, finding a strength I didn’t know I possessed, a cold, hard resolve. “I don’t need the luxury you gave me. My freedom is enough.”

With that, Tristan turned on his heel. He didn’t look back.

I watched, frozen, as Tristan’s figure banished from the distance, shrinking with every determined stride down the long, gravel path leading away from the estate.

A scoff bubbled up from my chest, sharp and derisive. Dumb. That’s what he was. Utterly, irrevocably dumb. He’d refused the money I’d offered, a king’s ransom meant to buy my peace, to put a neat, transactional end to this disgusting entanglement. His pride, he called it. I called it idiocy.

I’d thought he’d be shamele
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Namita Minocha
Will it be mentioned what were the test results whether he’s his son or not ? Coz he didn’t even checked the report and just clouded his mind with what was told to him.. I guess this needs clarity..
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