All Chapters of From Darkness to Light: Darwin's Rise: Chapter 661
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650 As soon as Darwin hung up the phone, his mother, Margaret, turned to him with a look of concern. "You can't be serious about going to her," she said, her voice firm but laced with worry. "I have to, Mother. Dencia needs me," Darwin replied, his eyes steady. "What if it's a trap, Darwin?" she
Chapter 0662
Meanwhile, Dencia sat on the bed, her phone still clutched in her hand. She had just finished talking to Darwin, and her mind was reeling with emotions. She couldn't believe he was alive. She had thought she would never see him again, and yet, here he was, offering to help her. Mia, who had been wa
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651 Dencia paced the small room, her arms folded tightly across her chest. "I’m sure he’s just busy," she said, more to convince herself than Mia. “You know how he gets when he’s focused. Darwin’s always like that.” Mia, sitting cross-legged on the edge of the couch, twisted her hands nervously. “
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652 He leaned forward, his elbows resting on his knees. “There’s more going on than I realized. My family… they’re involved in ways I didn’t see coming.” Mia frowned. “Your family? What does that have to do with this?” Dencia stared at him, her heart sinking. “Darwin, what aren’t you telling us?”
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653 Darwin turned at the sound of approaching footsteps to see his mother descending the grand staircase. Lady Margaret Wettin’s regal figure exuded an air of authority, her long, emerald-green gown trailing behind her. Her dark hair was swept into an elegant bun, and the glimmer of diamonds at her
Chapter 0666
654 Darwin’s rage was palpable as he paced the room, running a hand through his disheveled hair. His jaw clenched so tightly it looked as if it might snap. The sound of his shoes scraping against the hardwood floor echoed in the grand study, a harsh counterpoint to the silence that stretched betwee
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Margaret’s face crumpled, her shoulders shaking. “But he’s family…” “Family doesn’t do this, Mother!” Darwin snapped, spinning around to face her. “Stop clinging to that excuse. Julius doesn’t care about us. He never did.” Margaret looked at him, her lips parting as if to protest, but she falter
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655 Margaret slammed her hand on the armrest, her face flushed with anger. “This isn’t the first time, Darwin. Do you hear me? It’s the second!” Darwin stopped pacing, his head snapping toward her. His eyes narrowed, his voice low and laced with disbelief. “Second? Are you telling me this happene
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656 James nodded, his expression stoic as he straightened his cuffs. “The first step is to gather evidence. We’ll need to comb through the accounts and document every discrepancy. If Julius thinks he can wriggle out of this, he’s sorely mistaken.” Darwin smirked darkly, his arms crossed. “Oh, I’ll make sure he doesn’t. He’s not just a thief; he’s a coward. And cowards always leave trails when they run.” Margaret sighed heavily, rising from her seat and pacing the length of the room. “You don’t need to remind me of that, Darwin. But I’m worried. If we go after him publicly, this could damage the family’s reputation even further.” Darwin leaned against the mantelpiece, gesturing sharply. “Reputation? Mother, Julius already dragged our name through the mud. If we don’t act, people will think we’re weak—or worse, complicit.” James interjected, calm as ever. “Darwin’s right. However, we should tread carefully. A public scandal will attract unwanted attention, and that’s the last th
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657 Darwin trudged to his room, his footsteps echoing heavily against the marble floor. The Blackwood mansion, once a place of pride and grandeur, now felt like a gilded cage. Each step down its endless corridors seemed heavier than the last, as if the weight of his thoughts were pressing him further into the ground. When he finally reached his chambers, he pushed the heavy oak door closed behind him and leaned against it, exhaling sharply. The tension in his chest didn’t ease, though. The confrontation with his mother, the bitter memories of Julius’s betrayal, and the haunting face of Zoe—all of it swirled together in a storm he couldn’t escape. The soft crackle of the fire greeted him, but its warmth didn’t reach him. Darwin crossed the room and sat heavily on the edge of his bed. He didn’t bother to remove his boots; instead, he stared blankly at the ornate rug beneath his feet. His fingers curled into the fabric of the duvet as his jaw tightened. A soft knock came at the doo