How Did Donald Come Back Invincible Novels & Stories

"Don Antonio said the previous amount wasn't enough to make up for even a fraction of the hurt he had caused you." Looking at the familiar black Bentley outside, I took the check and walked toward it. The window came down, revealing Antonio's face. In just a few weeks, he looked like he had aged ten years. His eyes were sunken, and his jaw was covered in stubble. "Bella, I just want to make it up to you." His voice was hoarse. I shoved the check back into his hand. "Antonio, I'm grateful you didn't kill me before I was able to leave this marriage, and you've given me enough money to last several lifetimes. But I don't need this money. I'll sell everything here, including this house."

I looked at his face. The first time I'd ever seen him cry. The ruthless Don, crying like a lost kid. I believed his grief was real. It just had nothing to do with me anymore. I'd already shaken him out of my life, the way you shake dust off a coat. He kept going. "All the investments are gone. That's my punishment. Fine, I'll take it." "You turned down my proposal in public. That's my reckoning. I can take that too." "But you can't leave. I can't —"

"And her father is the Don of the Vitale family. A marriage between our two families would take both of us to a whole new level." "Please, just think it over and let us be together." I looked at Via. "You're Louis Vitale's daughter? Then your mother would be Jessica?" "That's right." She lifted her chin, all smug pride. No one knew my hatred had just hit its boiling point! My mother was once the Donna of the Vitale family. It was only because she got pregnant and gave birth that my father took over the family business. As a child, I couldn't understand why my father condemned my mom to death without even listening to her side of the truth.

Geez, I need a cold bath. I can't believe Donovan. He's really bent on going head to head with me That injury on his arm must have done severe damage to his brain. He came back a changed guy, a very changed one. I sucked my teeth; Donovan was the least of my worries. Tournament would be coming up soon. There's this new kid I heard is damn good. I can't wait to crush his spirit. Maybe after my cold bath, I'd go crash at jenny's, since Donovan had blown our cover to McLaren the other time.

06] . However, after Don regained his balance, he sprinted towards Zaykee. The moment he reached him, Astrid kicked his face and waist with both feet before he could even touch Zaykee. Thus, Don used his forearm to block his face, but he was still hit by Astrid in his waist, so he flew again. Therefore, he flipped himself and landed with balance. Don can’t help but clench his teeth because of the pain Astrid caused. ‘Her punch and kick hit differently and heavy,’ Don thought as he coughed once again.

And now they all knelt down, because of me. The light inside me pulsed once more, bright and warm, then gently receded. My body lowered, feet touching grass without a sound. My hair settled back to its normal dark waves. My eyes dimmed to their usual brown. The gown remained changed, still shimmering, and still otherworldly, but I stood solid on the earth again. This time, there was no collapse, and no weakness, only strength, steady and sure, humming beneath my skin like a second heartbeat. Donald rose first. He crossed the distance in three long strides, took both my hands, and lifted them to his lips. His kiss on my knuckles was reverent.

—necklaces taken from defeated demigods. Don was so mad, as he imagined his eyes glowing just like the wolf's. He raised his sword. Phelan's army cheered for her from her inner self as she could only get the voice herself, but the sounds died when Don dodged her first swing and sliced her dagger in half, right between the handholds. “Wii” she whimpered. “AAAA!” Don spun and kicked her in the snout. She staggered backward, trying to regain her footing, then lowered her head to charge. But She never got the chance. Don's sword flashed—slicing off part of Phelan's right arm, then the other. She tried to grab Don with a lot of energy, but she couldn't. He rolled away, picking up half of her bro

Phoebe reached out and pulled him back, "Stop fighting, let's go!" Only then did Donald lead Phoebe onto the car. After getting on the car, when Donald's car turned around, it impolitely knocked over their motorcycle, and then it probably could not ride back, but it angered the two men. However, facing Donald, they did not dare to say anything. Phoebe sat on the car and finally smiled, "Now they know how powerful you are." Thinking about the last time he had fought against eight persons, these two had dared to provoke him, so they had probably no luckiness.

It was an ancient secret drug passed down through a rival family, known as Heartbane. Once it took effect, only a woman with a specific blood type and constitution could neutralize it. Otherwise, the man would be left with permanent damage—sterility. Meanwhile, I was the only one who could act as the antidote in the entire Caruso Estate. Back then, Matteo stood up for me at school when I was being bullied. After graduation, against my parents' wishes, I hid my identity and willingly stayed with the Caruso family as his personal assistant. It was all so I could be closer to him.