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The Night He Swore Revenge

Author: Evelyn Joness
last update publish date: 2025-12-04 03:40:20

DAMIEN PENTHOUSE ~ NEW YORK

The penthouse was quiet. Dark. Still. The front door opened with a slow creak.

Damien staggered inside.

His face was bruised and swollen. His lip was split. His shirt was torn. He limped as he walked, one hand pressed against his ribs.

He looked like he had been dragged through hell and thrown back.

From the living room, a voice called out:

“Damien?”

Daniel stepped into view clean cut, calm, usually unshakable.

But the moment he saw Damien’s face, his expression sha
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Evelyn Joness
No I don’t hate her
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Belle Allen
Damien is pathetic and a scumbag. I hope he is dealt with quickly!!
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Kate Honey Di
Dang author seems like your going to make her lose her son now wow you hate her….
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