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Chapter Eighty: Not Like Father And Son

Penulis: Lovette
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-09 23:31:42

ALPHA LUCA

I always believed betrayal would feel hot.

Explosive. Loud. Obvious.

I was wrong.

Real betrayal is quiet.

It wears your family name and speaks to you in a calm voice while dismantling your future piece by piece.

The stabilization wing looks nothing like a prison. That’s intentional. The floors are polished stone. The lights are warm instead of harsh. The doors slide instead of slam.

Control disguised as care.

My father designed it that way. I would bet blood on it.

“They’re
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