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Chapter 131: The Explosion

Author: Dzifa
last update publish date: 2026-06-27 14:48:12

The family dinner was Genevieve's idea.

Isabella had been hesitant when she received the invitation. Something about it felt wrong, too formal, too calculated, too much like a trap. But Sebastian had convinced her to come, promising it would be a chance to heal old wounds.

She should have trusted her instincts.

The dining room was grand, the table set with fine china and crystal, the chandelier casting golden light across the assembled guests. Isabella sat beside Sebastian, Lucas, and Lily with
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    The morning after the confrontation, the house was heavy with silence.Isabella sat in the kitchen, a cup of coffee growing cold in her hands, her mind still churning with the events of the previous night. The slap still tingled on her palm. Genevieve's words still echoed in her ears. The look on Sebastian's face, that mixture of shame and relief, was burned into her memory.She didn't regret what she'd done.But she wondered what came next."Isabella." Sebastian appeared in the doorway, his face pale, his eyes red-rimmed. "Can we talk?"She nodded.He sat across from her, his hands clasped on the table. "I've been thinking all night. About Aurora. About Genevieve. About the mess I made.""You didn't make it alone.""I made most of it." He met her eyes. "I should have told you the truth. I should have trusted you.""Yes." Her voice was quiet. "You should have."He reached for her hand. "I'm going to fix this. I don't know how yet. But I'm going to try."Isabella looked at him, this ma

  • The Secret Heir’s Return    Chapter 131: The Explosion

    The family dinner was Genevieve's idea.Isabella had been hesitant when she received the invitation. Something about it felt wrong, too formal, too calculated, too much like a trap. But Sebastian had convinced her to come, promising it would be a chance to heal old wounds.She should have trusted her instincts.The dining room was grand, the table set with fine china and crystal, the chandelier casting golden light across the assembled guests. Isabella sat beside Sebastian, Lucas, and Lily with a sitter at home. Across the table, Genevieve smiled with practiced warmth."Isabella." Genevieve raised her glass. "Thank you for coming.""Thank you for inviting us.""I wanted to celebrate." Genevieve's smile sharpened. "Celebrate your marriage. Your happiness. Your beautiful family."Isabella's unease deepened. "That's kind of you.""Isn't it?" Genevieve set down her glass. "I know things have been complicated. But I believe in second chances. Don't you?""Of course.""Even for people who h

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  • The Secret Heir’s Return    Chapter 129: The Healing

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