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Chapter 121

Author: Khalicy.P
last update publish date: 2026-07-04 21:29:46

Chapter 121

HAROLD

I slammed my bloody fist hard against the cold floor, a sharp shockwave of fresh pain shooting straight up my arm. “Bitch!” I growled through my gritted teeth, the sound vibrating with pure hatred.

She had hooked me right there. In that exact moment of weakness, when I was sobbing uncontrollably like a terrified child in her arms, she had cast her line. She had reeled me in for years of blind, unyielding service.

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    Chapter 121HAROLDI slammed my bloody fist hard against the cold floor, a sharp shockwave of fresh pain shooting straight up my arm. “Bitch!” I growled through my gritted teeth, the sound vibrating with pure hatred.She had hooked me right there. In that exact moment of weakness, when I was sobbing uncontrollably like a terrified child in her arms, she had cast her line. She had reeled me in for years of blind, unyielding service. All the cover-ups, all the illegal operations, all the dirty work, and every single body we had buried had led to this dark, freezing room.I was crashing out hard now, my mind fracturing under the weight of it all. But the fiery anger inside me burned so much hotter than the physical pain. Revenge. I wanted it so fucking bad it tasted like warm, metallic blood in my mouth. Agatha would be ruined. She would be destroyed. And the beautiful thing was, I knew exactly how to make it happen. I knew where all the skeletons were buried because I was the one who

  • The ice reaper and His blonde obsession    Chapter 120

    HAROLDThe secondary room was pitch black, except for a thin, mocking yellow light cutting under the bottom of the door. They had thrown me in here like a pile of rotting garbage.Even with my wolf's strength, I couldn't fight back. I couldn't do a damn thing. Not after they plunged a serrated silver blade deep into my side right before dragging me in, leaving the toxic metal to burn against my raw ribs and completely paralyze my healing. The silver felt like liquid fire rushing through my veins, an excruciating poison that forcefully grounded my wolf, locking him behind heavy chains and leaving me weak enough for them to easily overpower. Me. The damn Alpha’s son. Reduced to a broken dog bleeding on the floor.With everything I had done, I didn’t even think my father would think of saving me now. If he knew the truth, he wouldn’t even bother to listen to what I had to say. He would look at me with nothing but pure disgust and disappointment, because all I had done was disappoint him

  • The ice reaper and His blonde obsession    Chapter 119

    Harold’s POVI coughed hard, a spray of warm blood flecking my cracked lips. I shook my head against the cold floor. “You’re... you’re bluffing. You wouldn't risk your own name like that.”“Am I?” She let out a soft, musical laugh that made my skin crawl. “Darling, I built an insurance policy so flawless it would make Machiavelli blush. If I die... if I am killed, or even if I just disappear under suspicious circumstances, everything is released to the high council automatically.”“But not under my name. Under yours. Every illegal account. Every operation designed to frame our rivals. Every financial trail leads straight to the pack funds you supposedly managed. Every piece of evidence proves you orchestrated Deja’s death.”She stepped closer, her shadow completely swallowing me.“The thugs who attacked her? They were paid directly from your private accounts but it looks like I own it,” she whispered, her voice dripping with sadistic joy. “The warehouse cleanup? Done entirely on your

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    Harold’s POV“Oh, poor Harold... You want honesty, don't you? So let’s be honest.”I stared blankly at the woman I thought I had completely figured out by now. The air in the room felt entirely too heavy, pressing down on my lungs. My mouth opened and closed like a fish gasping for air before I could finally sum up the courage to force the words out. “Stop joking, Agatha. This isn’t funny.”“I’m not joking,” she said. Her tone was flat, completely matter of fact, lacking even a shred of hesitation.The dry, nervous laughter that escaped my throat died instantly, choking me. “What do you mean you’re not joking? Agatha, look at me and tell me she's lying. Tell me you had no hand in what happened to me and Deja.”Agatha shrugged elegantly, swirling the liquid in her cup as if we were discussing the evening weather. “I did. I planned the entire thing, Harold. I manipulated you. I lied to you from the very start. Valentina has always been telling the truth... and I am the mastermind behin

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    HAROLDThe roar of my wolf, which had been a constant thrum in my ears, went dead silent. My stomach did a sickening flip. I looked at her, searching for the punchline, for the smirk that said she was just trying to ruin my night. But it wasn't there. There was only that cold, calculated hunger."J

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    HAROLDThe air in my living room was thick with the lingering tension of a day gone wrong. I leaned back against the sofa, my head throbbing."The club was lit, Harold! Why didn't you show up?" Jax’s voice boomed as he strode into the room, looking annoyed. "You stood me up, man. You said you were

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    HORACEThe cigar smoke swirled around the dark VIP lounge as I drove into Roxa with a force that should have broken her. She was a regular, a professional, and right now, she was arched back against the leather sofa, screaming my name in a desperate plea for more. The cigar stayed clamped between m

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    VALENTINAMy heart was pounding so hard it hurt. I looked at this man, this vile human who was the only person offering me a way out of my shame. The bond between us hummed low, pushing me to say yes.I wiped my nose with the back of my hand and looked up at him."Tell me, what do I have to do?".A

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