Novel & Cerita Love History Caused By Willful Negligence Chapter 95

"Both of you, you and Chloe together. You should have thought about egg donors and surrogates all this time, but no, you both decided to take advantage of that girl. You used her like she was nothing more than a breeding machine, and look where it landed both of you. Your company burned down, you almost died, Chloe lost the baby anyway. Karma came for you hard." Rage flared up inside my chest. "Shut the fuck up," I snapped. "You're saying rubbish and it's not making any sense. Mitchelle knew what she was getting into, she married me willingly. Nobody forced her to do anything." "Buy y’all forcefully took her eggs," Vincent countered calmly. "Don't rewrite history to make yourself feel better

Liora murmured. "Because after this, you’ll be nothing but history." END OF CHAPTER 24..

“You know, Willian not everyone's like you. Every Nymphs knows the history including a year old. It’s all in the books I wrote.” Willian blinked with a embarrassing cough. “Does it have to do with reading a history book to know it all?” “You said it right,” Granny Chan answered. “… Gosh, no wonder I never heard of it before.” Willian rubbed his gingered beard staring out of the window just as more rain droplets trailed down on the curtain walls however his eyelids lowered, he was saddened by something or someone at the thought of it. “… I’m worried about Randall... If that strong woman couldn’t survive her injuries, will he ever forgive himself? He’s such a being that blames himself when thi

I listened to lies, let suspicion fester, and at the last I didn’t even try to make it right. “I chose pride over love. God knows, I paid the price.” “Then don’t repeat history,” Vincent said flatly. “It’s as simple, and as terrible, as that.” Alexander was silent for a long time. Then, slowly, his posture straightened, as if Vincent’s words had rekindled a flickering flame within him.

Vivian felt something tighten in her chest. Because suddenly Seraphina looked tired. Not physically. Older. The kind of tired that accumulated over years. The kind caused by history. Too much history. And there it was. The real issue. Not Serena. Not Lucian. Not the marriage. History. Always history. Vivian had spent months watching everyone obsess over the wrong story. The marriage was interesting. The scandal was interesting. The betrayal narrative was interesting. But beneath all of it ran something older. Something quieter.

She began the process of documenting the contents for evidence, careful gloved hands and photographs, and Hazel and Kaden and I stepped back and let her work. I looked at Margaret's letter to Aleksei one more time before it was sealed into an evidence bag. I am not your enemy, Aleksei. I am the last person who is going to ask you to be better before I stop asking. I thought about my grandfather, a man I had never met, reading a version of this offer in a valley on a mountain and choosing the wrong response. I thought about the forty years that followed, the structures built on theft, the deaths and near-deaths and damage that had cascaded from one moment of misjudgment.

When I didn't react, Jessica stepped out into the middle of the street. "I swear on my life. It will never happen again." This time, I didn't soften. I didn't rush to pull her back. I just stood there and let her stay in the middle of the road. Finally, when a car sped past, she went white and hurried back to the sidewalk. "Let's go to the courthouse." I let out a long breath. My voice was calm. When they handed me the divorce certificate, Jessica asked, "If I hadn't terminated the pregnancy… would you have forgiven me? The truth is, even if our baby had been born, she would have had birth defects…"

Hearing thаt I соuld hаvе рut Aрrіl іn danger again mаkеѕ mе want to bаwl, but I hоld it together. “Arе you аѕkіng mе to tеll уоu thаt Blаkе wаѕ negligent? Bесаuѕе he’s nоt tо blаmе for the рurѕе. Thаt wаѕ all оn mе. I wаѕ the one who fоrgоt I hаd іt.”

“Stephen, are you even human?” “If you feel any shame at all, tell us the truth yourself!” “What Charles said matches the surviving military expert and foreign criminals. There could only be one possibility. Stephen lied.” Stephen’s mind buzzed. Things he had painstakingly covered were dug up again. Time did not make the people forget or care less about the incident. If anything, they only became angrier at his negligence in causing several elites’ deaths but did not have the courage to admit it. He had allowed a military expert to be sent to prison, Charles’ family to break apart, and Charles to take up a gun against him!

Perez for blaming Cara. Will hated that his family never took responsibility for what happened. He grew to despise Vince, seeing him as a symbol of everything that had gone wrong. Vince’s indifference toward the tragedy angered him, especially after he had told Vince that he was responsible. Will had never truly forgiven Vince for his behavior, which started when Cara paid more attention to Vince than to him.