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Chapter 30: Cruellla meets vengeance

Author: Liana evadne
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-07-18 20:16:08

The drive back from La Fiamma was quiet, too quiet.

Killian sat in the backseat of the blacked-out car, his jaw clenched as Mateo drove hrough the dimly lit streets. The silence between them wasn’t tense, it was deliberate. normal. Just the way Killian wanted it.

The deal he had, had gone through, but the taste in his mouth was bitter.

The moment his brother betrayed him, the moment he dared to put a price on Killian's head, that was the moment Killian sliced off the last thread tying him to family. Blood didn’t mean loyalty, not in his world. And family didn’t mean safety. That lesson had come with bloodshed and fire.

Now, his focus was clear.

Calla.

And that was exactly the problem.

She was starting to feel like his weakness. A soft spot in a heart that had been steel-caged for too long. And he didn’t like that. Didn’t like the way her laugh echoed in his head even when he was negotiating million-dollar arms deals. Didn’t like the way her scent haunted him when he lay in bed alone
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