All Chapters of Revenge Born of Betrayal: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

The days following Victor’s death became quieter.Not completely perfect. But peaceful enough for Aurora to finally breathe without constantly feeling like something was chasing her.Darius’s house slowly began to feel familiar to her. No longer just a temporary place to hide.Hazel’s clothes had started filling the small nursery closet. New toys were scattered across the living room. Even several of Aurora’s work files now occupied the small table near Darius’s study.And strangely enough—everything felt far too natural.That morning, Aurora sat at the dining table reading several company reports on her tablet.Hazel sat in her baby chair beside her, happily banging a plastic spoon against the table.Meanwhile, Darius stood near the kitchen preparing a simple breakfast.Aurora glanced at him for several seconds.Then unconsciously—she smiled faintly to herself.Because she had never imagined Darius Harrington standing in a kitchen wearing a black apron while glaring at toast that w

Peter’s question lingered in the air for a long moment.“…do you think he’ll ever be able to forgive us?”Aurora stood silently, staring out the dining room window.Morning sunlight still poured softly into the house. Hazel giggled again in Darius’s arms, as if the world were still that simple for the little girl.And maybe—Aurora was beginning to want a life like that too.A life without constantly looking back.“I don’t know,” Aurora finally answered quietly.Peter’s voice sounded tired on the other end of the line.“Aurora—”“But I also don’t want to keep living while thinking about everything that’s already broken.”Her gaze slowly lowered.“Dante will search for his own answers.” Aurora let out a small breath. “And this time… let him choose his own path.”Peter stayed silent.Aurora continued, calmer now, “I’m going to do the same.”“What do you mean?”Aurora slowly turned toward Darius.He was still standing there, calmly holding Hazel in his arms. And the longer Aurora looked

Several days after that conversation, Aurora’s life began to feel far calmer than before.Darius’s house now truly felt alive.Mornings began with Hazel’s constant little giggles as she practiced walking around the living room. Afternoons were filled with meetings and company documents that had started piling up again. And the evenings…slowly became Aurora’s favorite time of day.Because Darius was always there.No matter how busy work became, he always came home. He always made time for dinner together. And he always picked Hazel up before the little girl could start crying for attention.At first, everything had felt unfamiliar to Aurora.But day by day—she grew used to it.Maybe too used to it.That morning, Aurora had just finished an online meeting with several Blackwood Group directors when one of her secretaries sent a rather long message to her tablet.Aurora’s gaze immediately stopped on one sentence.“Rumors of a Harrington–Blackwood merger have begun spreading through the

Darius’s house felt far busier that morning.Several large suitcases were neatly lined up near the living room. Travel documents still lay open on the table. And the voices of the household staff occasionally drifted in from the kitchen and front yard.Their departure for Paris had finally arrived.Aurora stood near the staircase, watching Hazel’s nanny pack several baby supplies into a large bag.And strangely—she still found it hard to believe this was really happening.Paris.A wedding.And a new life that was slowly becoming more real before her eyes.Footsteps approached from behind.Darius stopped beside her while holding two passports.“You look like you’re thinking about something too seriously again.”Aurora glanced at him briefly.“I still feel like everything is happening too fast.”Darius raised an eyebrow slightly.“Do you want to cancel the flight?”Aurora immediately turned toward him.“Of course not.”Darius chuckled softly.And once again, the sound made Aurora’s che

Darius’s words made Aurora’s steps slow slightly.“…maybe because I already thought of that little girl as my daughter, even when she was still in your womb.”Aurora slowly turned toward the man beside her.The cold Paris wind drifted softly through the trees in the park, while Hazel remained asleep in her small stroller, unaware of the conversation between the two adults nearby.Aurora watched Darius for several seconds longer.And strangely—she wasn’t surprised by the confession.Because deep down…Aurora had always known.Darius had loved her long before everything fell apart.Long before Aurora married Dante.And long before their lives became as complicated as they were now.“Do you still remember that night?” Aurora finally asked softly.Darius’s gaze shifted slightly.“Which night?”Aurora smiled faintly.“The night you thought Hazel was your daughter.”Darius’s steps paused briefly.And that alone was enough of an answer.For a while—he truly had believed the baby might be h