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Chapter 44. Emotional Blackmail

Author: C Pinky
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-08-25 23:51:24

Chapter 44

FEW HOURS EARLIER

DAMON;

My chest heaved as I stared at Layla and then at the photographs littered on the floor.

She looked very panicked as she quickly knelt to snatch them all off. Something was off.

"Olivia is not the one for you, Damon." She huffed, standing upright as she shoved those in the envelope with her. "Its been years. Years and I don't understand why you just can't get over her."

It was very obvious she harbored a deep dislike for Olivia, but I never believed she could do something of this sort.

I took a step towards her, almost closing the space between us as I stared into her eyes.

"You made her believe I cheated on her, didn't you?" My voice as low and calm, but I was burning with rage right now. I couldn't forget that look in her eyes when she spoke to me. Whatever might have given her that notion must've been really concrete for her to believe it and hold it against me since then.

Layla's lips were pursed, and she tried to move backwards, but I grabbed
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Anika Kastelein
i think the dead of his friend, Layla her brother?
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