Novels by frey4482

The arena was silent, taut with anticipation. Cain and Kane stood opposite each other, the tension between them sharp enough to cut through the air. Kane’s chest swelled with arrogance, a smirk painted across his face. “So this is the infamous Cain,” he sneered. “Come to embarrass yourself in front of everyone again?” Cain’s eyes remained dark, unreadable. Calm. Almost bored. He said nothing, letting the words hang like smoke in the air. Aira watched silently, her posture impeccable, her eyes studying Cain’s every move. No words. Just attention, sharp and discerning, radiating authority. Kane advanced first. His movements were aggressive, precise, honed from years of training in underground rings and boardroom brawls. “Let’s see if the live-in son-in-law is as worthless as everyone claims!” he taunted. His voice rang with overconfidence, echoing across the polished arena. Cain shifted his weight, fluid, effortless, like water flowing around a rock. “You’ve trained hard,” he said

The room was dead silent. Every pair of eyes locked on Cain and Aira. The whispers had stopped mid-air, replaced by stunned gasps. No one had expected the heiress; the untouchable, commanding Aira Hart; to call anyone “babe.” Not him. Not Cain. Kane’s chest puffed, as if trying to hold onto the dignity that had just slipped through his fingers. “She must be mistaken,” he said, his voice sharp but uncertain. Aira’s gaze didn’t waver. Firm, piercing, and unwavering. “I’m not mistaken,” she said, letting her words slice through the tension. “ The crowd froze. The richest, most admired heiress of the city had just confirmed it. And in public, no less. Kane’s smirk faltered. His mind raced. She must have made a mistake, he repeated silently, desperately clinging to his pride. But it wasn’t a mistake. Sia’s eyes burned with jealousy. Her fingers clenched, nails digging into her palms. “Barely a day,” she spat, venom dripping from each word. “Barely a day, and he’s already… with som

The crowd’s laughter hit Cain like a physical blow. Faces twisted with malice, eyes gleaming with ridicule. “Look at him! The infamous Jon family son-in-law! A stalker! A nobody!” someone sneered, pointing a finger like a dagger. “Did he really think he belongs here?” another voice shouted, echoing across the hall. “Pathetic. Just a dog sniffing at wealth he’ll never touch!” Cain’s jaw remained tight. Eyes scanning, calm, unshaken, as the mocking continued. Mrs. Jon’s voice cut through the chaos, sharp and scalding. “You think you’re anything? My daughter would never even glance at the likes of you. A horny dog, groveling for scraps!” The words were meant to wound, to break him, yet Cain’s lips curved faintly—not with fear, but with the faintest amusement. "I'm sure he's broke and has nothing to feed on that's why he came around to beg!" Kane stepped forward. "And as a privileged person, I'm always honoured to help the poor." With that, he pulled out a few thick bundles of cas

The room was still thick with disbelief. A billion-dollar necklace, handed to Sia by someone they had all dismissed as weak, ordinary, and irrelevant. Whispers had died into shocked silence, but the tension crackled like live wires. Kane leaned against the edge of the room dark eyes scanning the faces before him. Arrogance curled at his lips. “Of course, there’s no way I could have obtained this legitimately,” he said, voice low, almost a challenge. “It must have been stolen.” Immediately, the room erupted with agreement. “Exactly!” "Even if had sold all his internal organs, he still would not be able to afford such!" someone shouted. “Even after being separated from the family, he still wants to drag our name through the mud!” Lady Jin hissed angrily. “The fool. Now I think we should have ended his life after divorcing him, he would always remain a stain to this family!” another hissed. A broad smile slit through Kane's lips subtly. I Sia’s hands clenched around the ar

A black sedan slowed alongside him as Cain replaced his cell phone back to his pockets and a familiar voice crept from behind.. Doctor Rhode rode down, each step echoing with what seemed like a mixture of respect and curiosity for such a young man with powerful medical skill. “It's late, how about you hop into my car for a ride? I would be more than glad to take you anywhere in the city." He motioned with a calculating voice. Cain twitched slightly. "Thank you. But I would prefer to clear my head with a walk!" Cain turned down the request politely. Rhodes’ brow arched. Surprise flickered across his features. It wasn't normal for anyone to turn down the offer from one of the most powerful medical prodigies in the country. But he didn't push further, quickly masked by his usual composure. The doctor straightened, curiosity sharpening. "Alright if you say so!" He produced a small envelope, sleek and official-looking. “But at least take this. It's a ticket to the Wor

The room was a chaos of disbelief. Ezekiel Hart’s lifeless body lay sprawled across the chaise, blood trickling from his lips. Margaret’s scream cut through the tense air, sharp and raw.“You! You cursed him! Cain! You’ll pay for this!” Her fingers dug into his collar, shaking him violently, fury radiating from every pore.Cain’s expression remained calm, almost amused, as though he were observing ants squabbling over crumbs. The guards froze for a moment, unsure how to react to a man being shaken by the heiress of the Hart family.Then the hall split in another Chaos. A man with greying hairs walked in.Doctor Rhodes, the most powerful doctor in the continent. He was friends with Ezekiel and everyone had been expecting him but he never came.He walked right into the commotion, gazes shifted with reverence immediately recognizing the old man and his subordinates.He moved to Mr. Hart's body, felt his pulse and shook his head painfully."Seems I came too late, friend." The whole erupt