تسجيل الدخولThe first time my boyfriend, Jason Calloway, brought me to meet his friends, I wore a scarf to hide the hickeys he'd left the night before. Halfway through dinner, his only female friend suddenly yanked my scarf off. "No wonder you're wearing a scarf in this heat, putting on airs. We're all adults here. What haven't we seen? Looks like you and Jason had quite the wild night..." Jason knew how easily I got embarrassed and quickly tried to cut her off. But she pulled down her own collar instead. "See this bite mark? Jason did it. I didn't even bother putting ointment on it afterward. I just left it out in the open, telling everyone Jason's my little lapdog. That's how a woman earns her place!" Jason frowned, his gaze fixed on the pale, full swell of Vivian Hale's chest, then pulled her hand away, his expression darkening. "There are people here! Put your clothes back!" Then he turned to me. "That's just how my friends are, no filter. Have a few drinks with us and you'll warm up to them." I watched his hand pressing Vivian's collar closed and let out a cold laugh, pushing my chair back from the table. "I'll pass on the drinks. If you enjoy being some other woman's lapdog, don't let me stop you." We Elves never date dogs.
عرض المزيدJason was admitted to the ICU at the downtown hospital.But his ruined body had built up a resistance to every anesthetic and painkiller.The Calloway fortune was gone. To cover the ICU costs, Patricia sold every piece of jewelry and every property she owned.In the end, the fall proved too much. She lost her mind and was committed to a psychiatric hospital.Vivian was convicted of fraud and grand larceny against the Calloway family and sent to a women's prison, both legs still broken.Then there was Jason.In his final three days, his organs failed in rapid succession. Every breath felt like swallowing crushed glass.His skin began to ulcerate. His blood thickened and seized in his veins like rust.On the third day, he was nothing but skin stretched over bone. His eyes had sunk deep into their sockets. He had gone blind.Yet his withered right hand clutched something.No matter how hard they tried, the nurses couldn't pry his fingers open.I stood on the roof of the building across th
Thud! Thud! Thud!Patricia slammed her forehead into the marble floor, drawing blood after only a few blows."Aria! This is all Jay's fault! It's my fault for not raising him right!"I'm begging you, for the sake of everything you two had over the past three years, have mercy and save his life!"If you save him, everything the Calloways own is yours! I'm on my knees!"Tears and snot streamed down her face, every trace of the society matron gone.The guests exchanged uneasy glances. The atmosphere pressed down like a physical weight.I looked down at this mother and son.Back when I'd lived in the Calloway household, curled up in my room drenched in cold sweat from the bond's backlash, what had Patricia said?She'd called me dramatic and accused me of faking. Then she'd forced me out of bed and into the kitchen to make Jason chicken soup."Everything we had?"I let out a cold laugh and took an ancient parchment scroll from Kael."Mrs. Calloway, this is what everything we had for three y
He dug a USB drive from his suit pocket and hurled it at the LED screen control panel behind him."Play it!"A bodyguard stepped forward and plugged it in.The screen lit up, projecting its contents for the entire room.Bank statements and surveillance footage.Vivian had used Jason's fingerprint while he was passed out drunk to unlock his phone and transfer massive sums.She'd spent the money keeping a male model and buying herself a villa.Audio recordings followed."Jason, that moron, really thinks I enjoy hanging out with his idiot friends?"He's nothing but a meal ticket."Aria, that dull little mouse, is the easiest mark alive. All I have to do is fake a few tears and Jason goes after her like a rabid dog."Once that dead man walking finally kicks it, who else is the Calloway money going to?"Every word rang through the banquet hall with crystal clarity.The color drained from Vivian's face completely.She collapsed on the floor, shaking uncontrollably, too stunned to form a sing
"Aria... Ari..."Jason's voice was raw and broken.He shoved aside the bodyguard trying to help him. His legs buckled, and he crumpled from the wheelchair to the marble floor.The surrounding guests backed away, clearing a wide space around him.Jason paid no attention to the stares.He dragged himself across the marble on hands and knees, hauling his wasted body forward.Every movement brought ragged gasps and stifled coughing.He finally reached the bottom of the staircase.He stretched out a skeletal hand, reaching for the hem of my gown."Ari... I finally found you..."Do you have any idea what this past month has been like for me?"He lifted his face, smeared with tears and blood, his voice reduced to nothing but panic and pleading."I was wrong... I know I was wrong!"I shouldn't have treated you that way. I shouldn't have taken everything you gave me for granted..."Please, forgive me. Come home with me?"I stood two steps above him, looking down with cold detachment.No retreat






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