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Chapter 4

Penulis: Anne Lars
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-02-25 21:23:08

The moment they left, I let out a sharp breath, and then my fist slammed into the wall, the impact rattling through my bones.

Pain shot up my knuckles, but I barely noticed.

It didn’t matter.

Nothing I did would ever be enough for him.

And yet… I still loved him because his my father.

Even if he never chose me. Even if I spent my whole life in Marcus’s shadow. Even if I would never hear the words I had always longed for. I still wanted his approval.

I looked down at my knuckles, blood streaks running down my fingers.

Then, movement caught my eye.

Snow.

She had just entered the room, pausing briefly when her gaze landed on my bleeding fist. Her lips parted slightly as if she wanted to say something, but instead, she merely turned away and walked toward the couch where she had left her purse.

I watched her, my heartbeat steadying as I forced myself to breathe.

By the time I returned from the kitchen after washing my wound, something on the coffee table caught my ey
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    **Third Person** "Are you not going to stop until he kills you?" Feurene asked Marcus, her voice laced with frustration and bitter disappointment. Marcus froze for a moment before turning to glare at her. His face was tense, jaw clenched tight like he was holding back words he was dying to let loose. “Marcus, please... I’m begging you, enough,” Feurene pleaded again, her voice nearly cracking from desperation. She already knew he wouldn’t listen. She knew he would never back down. But even if she had accepted that truth a long time ago, she still couldn’t stop herself from trying. “I won’t survive if I lose you. Please, stop. You can’t win against Demetri. No matter what you do, he’ll destroy you.” She knew her words were harsh, but what choice did she have? It would hurt far more to watch Marcus be destroyed by a battle he was never meant to win. Marcus looked off into the distance, silent, but the weight on his face was impossible to ignore. Once more, he clenched his fists,

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    **Third Person** "Kuya Marcus, are we going to be here much longer?" Ice asked, glancing over at Marcus. They were already inside the yacht at Nguyen South Port, quietly waiting for the arrival of his men who had kidnapped Snow. "Just a little longer," Marcus replied, still holding his phone. He had just gotten off the call with his men. They said they were already near the port. He turned toward the pier when he noticed a group of men approaching. They were Ryndell’s men, temporarily lent to him to help abduct Snow. Without a word, he pointed them out to Ice and Amara. "There they are," he said, looking back at the two. The worry in Ice and Amara’s eyes seemed to ease, even if just slightly. They agreed to escape after Marcus convinced the both of them. They had discovered the truth, especially about who Demetri really was and it left them deeply worried for Snow. They knew what they were doing was dangerous, especially since they were trying to run away from someone so deadly.

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