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Revenge arc

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"Is that what you believe?" I stared at Doyle, my voice cutting through the night air like a blade. "Your sister's feelings were entirely one-sided. I never led her on. In fact, I explicitly rejected her advances numerous times."

The wind whipped around us, carrying the scent of salt and decay from the rocks below. Doyle's face contorted with rage, his knuckles white around his gun.

"But she died because of you!" he screamed, his voice cracking with raw emotion. "She died right in front of you! How do you sleep at night?

Doesn't her ghost haunt you?'

A cold sensation spread through my chest, but not from fear. Id long ago made peace with what happened. I wasn't responsible for her choices, however tragic the outcome.

"My conscience is clear," I replied, my tone as frigid as the night air. I could feel Peter's tension beside me, but my focus remained locked on Doyle.

Seeing Doyle's unhinged fury, I recognized he'd passed the point of rational thought. His unpredictability m
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  • One Night Stand With My Ex’s Uncle    Collisions of Fate

    Over the following month, reports flowed in daily as Doyle's empire crumbled piece by piece. His businesses, properties, and networks fell into my hands or dissolved entirely. His allies were bought, intimidated, or eliminated. His financial resources were frozen or appropriated. Anna's POV I lay back on the examination table, trying to ignore the cold gel spreading across my abdomen as the doctor maneuvered the ultrasound wand with practiced precision. The monitor beside us flickered with grainy black and white images—my twins, their tiny forms becoming clearer with each passing week. "These babies will likely have prominent nose bridges definitely beautiful features in the making," the doctor smiled, her fingers rapidly recording data on the keyboard. My nose bridge isn't particularly high, so they must take after their father. Unbidden, my mind conjured the half-profile I'd glimpsed that morninghis nose bridge was indeed prominent. Then, Marcus Murphy's image suddenly i

  • One Night Stand With My Ex’s Uncle    Revenge arc

    "Is that what you believe?" I stared at Doyle, my voice cutting through the night air like a blade. "Your sister's feelings were entirely one-sided. I never led her on. In fact, I explicitly rejected her advances numerous times." The wind whipped around us, carrying the scent of salt and decay from the rocks below. Doyle's face contorted with rage, his knuckles white around his gun. "But she died because of you!" he screamed, his voice cracking with raw emotion. "She died right in front of you! How do you sleep at night? Doesn't her ghost haunt you?' A cold sensation spread through my chest, but not from fear. Id long ago made peace with what happened. I wasn't responsible for her choices, however tragic the outcome. "My conscience is clear," I replied, my tone as frigid as the night air. I could feel Peter's tension beside me, but my focus remained locked on Doyle. Seeing Doyle's unhinged fury, I recognized he'd passed the point of rational thought. His unpredictability m

  • One Night Stand With My Ex’s Uncle    Deep Water

    Marcus's POV I crouched down and yanked the rag from Doyle's mouth, maintaining a calculated distance. His response was predictable—a glob of saliva launched in my direction. I sidestepped it with practiced ease, my expression unchanged while disgust and cold fury bubbled beneath the surface. Peter's reaction was immediate. He rushed forward and stomped his foot onto Doyle's face, grinding down with barely restrained rage. 'Trust me, I'll kill you," Doyle growled, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. His eyes burned with hatred, voice distorted by pain but unmistakably threatening. "Unless you kill me today, I'll murder your entire family." I stared down at him, murderous intent rising within me while maintaining my glacial exterior. Peter increased the pressure of his foot, his voice dropping to match the temperature of my gaze. "Family is off-limits, Doyle. You want to break the rules?" Blood trickled from Doyle's mouth as his eyes locked onto mine with sinister i

  • One Night Stand With My Ex’s Uncle    Hunting Doyle

    Anna's POV The woman standing beside Catherine in our living room looked like she'd stepped out of a medical journal-crisp linen shirt tucked into tailored pants, not a single blonde hair out of place in her tight bun. Her posture screamed professional discipline. "Elizabeth, I heard you were looking for a nutritionist. I've brought someone for you to meet," Catherine announced proudly. "This is Betty." My mother and I exchanged glances as Catherine continued with Betty's impressive resume. When she mentioned that Betty had just returned from Europe where she'd been caring for actual royalty, my eyebrows shot up involuntarily. "You cared for royal family members?" I couldn't hide my surprise. Betty nodded modestly. "Yes, though I'm bound by confidentiality agreements regarding specifics." Mom's face lit up like Christmas morning. "This is wonderful! " I watched Mom circle Betty, peppering her with questions about prenatal nutrition and childhood development. Her enth

  • One Night Stand With My Ex’s Uncle    Her Fear

    Anna's POV William Murphy had insisted I sit beside him at the head table rather than join my mother at her assigned seating. This special treatment wasn't lost on anyone present. "This child needs proper nutrition. She must eat more," William announced, gesturing to a server. "Don't make her feel embarrassed—our Anna is quite modest." His affectionate tone made my cheeks burn as a server immediately appeared with another serving of roasted vegetables. I sipped water to hide my discomfort. Being singled out in a room full of Skyview City's elite wasn't exactly my idea of a relaxing evening. "Indeed, no wonder you value her so highly. Such a capable young woman," remarked a silver-haired business magnate seated across from us, his eyes crinkling with appreciation. Another chimed in, "Young people must keep up their strength. Eat well, my dear." William beamed proudly, as if I were his own granddaughter. When the seafood course arrived, his smile widened even further. "Th

  • One Night Stand With My Ex’s Uncle    More Than Bloodline

    En route to the charity gala, I leaned into my mother's shoulder like I used to as a child. "Today I'm just Mommy's good girl, following your lead completely." At the event, I was immediately surrounded by Skyview City's elite, many of whom had previously snubbed me following my divorce but were now eager to curry favor after Skylake District's acquisition. "Anna, you must meet Jonathan's son," Harper Watson insisted. "He's just returned from Europe, brilliant young man with excellent prospects." I smiled politely. "Thank you for thinking of me, but I already have someone I care for." "When will we meet this lucky gentleman?" Daisy Sanders asked, curiosity dripping from every word. My mother smoothly intervened. "In a few months, everyone will understand." Her meaningful tone effectively ended the conversation, subtly hinting at my pregnancy without explicitly revealing it. I adjusted my posture on the velvet settee, forcing a polite smile as Doris Porter approached. "

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