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CHAPTER 76: THE OUR FIGHT

Author: Frya Isaac
last update publish date: 2026-09-29 00:19:55

I watched Liam pack his belongings into a leather suitcase.

For some reason, the sight hurt more than I expected. The Montgomery family estate was enormous—an ancient, sprawling manor that had belonged to his lineage for generations, filled with oil portraits, priceless antiques, and decades of high-society history.

And now he was walking away from it. For me.

"Liam..." I murmured softly from the doorway.

He folded another shirt and placed it inside the suitcase. "Hmm?"

"You don’t h
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    I watched Liam pack his belongings into a leather suitcase. For some reason, the sight hurt more than I expected. The Montgomery family estate was enormous—an ancient, sprawling manor that had belonged to his lineage for generations, filled with oil portraits, priceless antiques, and decades of high-society history. And now he was walking away from it. For me. "Liam..." I murmured softly from the doorway. He folded another shirt and placed it inside the suitcase. "Hmm?" "You don’t have to do this." He paused and looked at me, his dark eyes steady, deep, and unyielding. "I know." "You’re really leaving all of this behind?" "Yes." He zipped the suitcase shut with a sharp, decisive sound that echoed through his childhood bedroom. "Your mother gave you a terrible ultimatum, Lee." "I know." "And you’re choosing me over an empire." Liam walked across the room until he stood directly in front of me. "I already chose you a long time ago, Abby." My eyes burned with

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