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Chapter Twenty-Five : The Secret Door

Author: Miss Eryl
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-04 21:25:22

Jarckon walks away, leaving Adhara alone. He doesn’t want her to get stressed because of him. He is sorry for how he feels right now. He can’t believe Adhara is pregnant and carrying his child. He sighs and stares into the distance. Jarckon feels how angry she is with him. It brings back memories of what happened between them earlier—he should have listened to Adhara’s pleas and not forced her to have sex.

After a day, Adhara returns to the castle, and Jarckon blames himself constantly for what happened to her and the child she miscarried. That day, he keeps his distance from Adhara but can’t stop thinking about her condition. He worries about her and often asks Felicity for updates. He ensures Adhara is well cared for, with everything she needs to recover fully.

Things have been tough for Adhara since she brought Jarckon to the castle. Until one day, she gets a chance to talk to him. It is a Sunday afternoon when Jarckon visits her room to ask about her condition. Though her anger
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