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Chapter 12: THE DISGUSTING MOANS

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Two hours had passed since the knock on the door from Soraya was heard. The atmosphere inside the master bedroom of the Stevens family had sunk into a heavy silence, leaving only the soft hum of the air conditioner and the rhythmic ticking of the wall clock.

On the spacious king-size bed, Ravelle lay with her back to Kyle, facing the large window that revealed the Manhattan night sky. Her eyes were wide open, clear, and ice-cold, staring straight into the darkness. On the dressing table a few m
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    The crystal lights in the Grand Hyatt ballroom suddenly seemed painfully bright. On the reception table near the entrance, the large projector that normally displayed beautiful photos of the invited guests was now occupied by digital files from the flash drive Kyle had thrown down.Everyone in the room stared at the large screen with bated breath. Rows of digital forensic charts, file metadata analyses, and stamped statements were displayed clearly. The evidence looked neat, highly detailed, and convincing. In the eyes of the uninformed guests, the data seemed to prove that the evidence of the cheating scandal Ravelle had exposed several months earlier was the result of sophisticated fabrication and manipulation.Ravelle stood frozen beside Erlan. Her throat felt constricted. She read every line on the projector screen with her hands clenched tightly in trembling fists.Erlan, who was known as a specialist doctor and highly educated genius researcher, immediately narrowed his eyes whe

  • Too Late for Regrets: The Betrayer Wants Me Back   Chapter 80

    The grand ballroom of the Grand Hyatt was filled with the glitter of crystal lights reflecting beautifully across the polished marble floor. Soft classical music played in the background, mingling with the murmurs of the invited guests—elite businessmen, specialist doctors, and prominent names from the city’s socialite circles.Ravelle stepped inside wearing a midnight-blue silk gown that elegantly embraced her figure. Beside her, Erlan looked exceptionally handsome in a perfectly fitted black tuxedo that accentuated his tall, well-built frame. Throughout their journey from the entrance toward the center of the ballroom, Erlan never released his hold on Ravelle’s fingers, as though he wanted to make it clear to the world who the most precious woman by his side was.“Erlan, look, that’s Professor Haryo,” Ravelle whispered, pointing toward a middle-aged man who was casually chatting with several of his colleagues.Erlan smiled faintly. “Come on, let’s greet him.”Erlan led Ravelle towar

  • Too Late for Regrets: The Betrayer Wants Me Back   Chapter 79

    The iron door of the detention cell in Sector Five was opened by an officer. Kyle stepped inside with a face that had grown gaunt and haggard. Dark circles lay heavily beneath his eyes, radiating the anger and resentment that had been festering in his chest for the past several days.Behind the wooden table separating the visitation area, Jessica sat in a dull orange prison uniform. Her hair, which had once always been perfectly styled at her favorite salon, was now messy and lifeless. Her beautiful face was covered in bluish bruises—the remnants of the beating she had received from several inmates a few nights ago.However, the moment her eyes caught sight of Kyle, there was no fear or regret on Jessica's face. Instead, her dry lips curved into an irritating, mocking smile."Well, well, look who's here," Jessica sneered in a hoarse voice. She leaned back against the wooden chair, looking Kyle up and down. "The esteemed Mr. Kyle Stevens. What brings you all the way here to visit a pri

  • Too Late for Regrets: The Betrayer Wants Me Back   Chapter 78

    The master bedroom of the Branson residence was once again enveloped in a soothing silence. The bedside lamp glowed faintly, casting a dim yellow light that spread warmth across the large bed. The fragrant scent of aromatherapy oil mingled lightly with the lingering scent of their bodies in the air.Ravelle lay on her side with her back facing Erlan. Her flushed face was hidden behind the pillow, while both of her hands tightly gripped the edge of the thick blanket covering their bodies. Without a single thread of clothing clinging to her skin, the chill of the night was swept away by a wave of embarrassment that suddenly overwhelmed her senses. The memory of what had just happened replayed in her mind, leaving her breathing still slightly labored.Slowly, the blanket behind her shifted. A strong, muscular arm smoothly wrapped around Ravelle's waist, slowly pulling her body backward until her bare back rested warmly against Erlan's broad chest. The man rested his chin on Ravelle's sho

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    The master bedroom in the Branson residence felt so warm and serene. The night lamp in the corner of the room emitted a soft, golden-yellow glow, reflecting the shadows of two human beings who were enveloped in the warmth of the night. Outside, the sound of the gentle night wind blowing between the garden trees became a natural backdrop that perfected the atmosphere. Ravelle was lying on her back on the large bed. Her breath was softly panting, her chest rising and falling rapidly due to a surge of emotion and a mixture of awkward feelings. Above her, Erlan towered over Ravelle's body, resting on his two sturdy arms. The man's face was extremely close, gazing at the woman beneath him with a look brimming with affection, warmth, and deep sincerity. In that intimate silence, the memory of her physical weakness and dark past suddenly flashed faintly in Ravelle's mind. Doubt slowly crept in between the gaps of her courage. "El... I'm afraid I won't be able to satisfy you," Ravelle wh

  • Too Late for Regrets: The Betrayer Wants Me Back   Chapter 76

    The silence inside the car cabin parked on the side of the road felt increasingly heavy and suffocating. The faintly blinking hazard lights cast dim shadows across Erlan’s face. The man leaned his head against the driver’s seat, staring straight into the darkness of the road ahead with an expression rarely seen on him: wounded and filled with deep doubt.Ravelle looked at the side of Erlan’s face. She could clearly feel how her earlier silence had left a wound in the heart of the man who had always stood up to protect her. Guilt suddenly surged within her chest. Ravelle realized that dwelling on Kyle’s chaotic life and Calysta’s tragic fate had caused Erlan to misunderstand.Slowly, Ravelle shifted her sitting position. Her hand reached out and took Erlan’s right palm, which was hanging tiredly over his thigh.Ravelle held those firm fingers tightly, conveying all the warmth and guilt she felt.Erlan flinched slightly. The man slowly turned his head, looking at Ravelle’s hand holding

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    Without waiting for Kyle's reaction as he remained frozen in place, Ravelle turned the handle of the mansion's double doors, stepped outside with her back perfectly straight, and shut them with a firm click that echoed loudly.“Ravelle! Wait!” Kyle shouted after his ego as the head of the household

  • Too Late for Regrets: The Betrayer Wants Me Back   Chapter 4: Poison Behind a Cup of Tea

    Ravelle pressed her fingers together as they felt as cold as ice while stepping out of Kyle's private study. Her chest churned, no longer with sadness, but with measured anger.With calm steps carefully controlled to make no sound, she intended to head to the clean kitchen for a glass of water. How

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    Ravelle remained motionless where she stood.The world around her seemed to move in slow motion, testing every limit of mental endurance she possessed. The words Calysta had just spoken no longer shattered her heart; instead, they crystallized a deep sense of disgust.“Oh, Ravelle? You're home alre

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    “I love you, Ravelle. You are the only woman in my heart.”Ravelle Caleste Branson stared blankly at her reflection in the vanity mirror. The sweet words spoken by Kyle Stevens—the man who had wrapped his arms around her waist affectionately just yesterday morning before leaving for work—now buzzed

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