All Chapters of They called him Weak, He Became Untouchable: Chapter 101
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Breathtaking
The morning sun spilled through the tall glass windows of the Evangelia mansion, filling the living room with a golden warmth that didn’t quite match the cold tension brewing between mother and daughter.Mrs. Evangelia sat gracefully on the couch, her posture perfect, her lips painted in a shade of crimson that matched the silk scarf draped elegantly over her shoulders. She held a delicate porcelain teacup in one hand and a folded invitation in the other.Sofia entered the room quietly, still dressed in her night robe, her hair falling loosely over her shoulders. Her mother’s voice broke the silence.“Good morning, my dear,” Mrs. Evangelia said smoothly. “I have news that might interest you.”Sofia raised an eyebrow, cautious. “What is it this time?”Mrs. Evangelia smiled faintly and placed the invitation on the table. “The Astors — yes, those Astors — are attending a charity gala tomorrow night. It’s a high-profile event hosted by the Metropolitan Women’s League. And guess who’s on t
Perfect
The orchestra played softly, violins weaving through the gentle hum of conversation. Crystal chandeliers shimmered overhead like frozen stars, casting warm light across gold-trimmed tables. Every corner of the ballroom glittered — but beneath that elegance, the air was sharp with tension.Gracie could feel eyes following her every step. It wasn’t new; she had been raised to command attention, to walk through rooms like she belonged in them. But tonight, it felt different. It wasn’t admiration she sensed — it was curiosity. Whispers.Her mother, Mrs. Astor, leaned in slightly. “Keep your chin up, darling. You’re doing fine.”“I’m not nervous,” Gracie replied softly, though her fingers tightened around her clutch. “Just… uneasy.”Mrs. Astor followed her daughter’s gaze and noticed Mrs. Evangelia and Sofia standing across the hall. The older woman’s expression hardened. “Ah. The vultures.”“Mother,” Gracie muttered, fighting a small smile.“What? They look like they’re about to pounce. Y
What policy?
Chapter 104The day of the gala announcement was drawing near — and the entire city buzzed with whispers.Konstanio Group was finally naming its next heir.When Andrea told Gracie he wanted her by his side that night, she almost thought he was joking.“Me?” she asked, eyes wide.“Yes, you,” he said simply, his voice low, certain. “Mother wants to make the announcement at the gala. And I want you there with me.”Gracie’s heart fluttered, a mix of fear and excitement. “Are you sure that’s a good idea? You know how people talk…”“I don’t care what they say,” he replied, stepping closer. “You’ve been there through everything. If I’m going to step into that spotlight, I want you beside me.”Something in his tone silenced her doubts. After a moment, she nodded. “Then I’ll go.”---That afternoon, Andrea insisted they go shopping for something perfect.“Tonight, I want everyone to see who you are,” he said, smiling faintly as they entered La Maison Élise, one of the most exclusive designer b
That's her
Chapter 105The morning of the gala dawned golden and deceptive — bright skies, a gentle breeze, and the hum of anticipation spreading through the city. But beneath the glamour and excitement, storms brewed in silence.Mrs. Evangelia sat by her dressing table, a thin smile curving her crimson-painted lips as she adjusted her pearl earrings. Her phone buzzed beside her, and she glanced at the screen — a message from one of her private contacts at the press.> “It’s done. The photos will go live at noon.”A satisfied hum escaped her throat.She leaned back in her chair, eyes gleaming with cold calculation.“Let’s see how perfect your evening stays, Andrea,” she murmured.On her laptop screen, folders of images flickered open — snapshots from years ago, from a time when Andrea had been young, reckless, and desperate to please his father. Among them were a set of photographs from a private wedding — him and Sofia, smiling before a priest, their hands joined under a white veil. It had been
She's my future
The ballroom fell into an uneasy silence as Andrea walked onto the stage, the spotlight settling over him like a crown he had never asked for. Hundreds of eyes turned toward him — some curious, some hostile, others waiting for the scandal to unfold further. Gracie stood at the edge of the stage, her heart pounding, watching him gather himself before facing the world.Andrea adjusted the microphone, his jaw tight but his expression composed. He scanned the hall slowly… until his eyes landed on Laura, standing in the second row, her face drained of color.“Good evening,” he began, his voice calm, rich, carrying naturally through the room. “My name is Andrea… Andrea Konstanio.”A wave of gasps rippled through the audience like a shockwave. Even the chandeliers seemed to tremble.Laura staggered backward, gripping her clutch so tightly her knuckles turned white. A suffocating panic rushed through her — the same Andrea she had mocked, insulted, and thrown out of stores… is the Konstanio he
i don't care
Chapter 107The applause faded into a low hum of whispers as Andrea and Gracie stepped off the stage. Cameras followed their every move, flashes exploding like tiny bursts of lightning.But across the ballroom, a storm was brewing.Mrs. Evangelia’s face was stiff, almost statue-like, but her eyes burned with a fury that could melt steel. Sofia stood beside her, her mascara streaked, her whole body trembling.“Enough,” Evangelia hissed under her breath, snatching her clutch tightly. “He thinks he can humiliate us publicly? He thinks he can walk away from five years just like that?”“M-Mother…” Sofia whispered, voice cracking. “Everyone heard him. They’re looking at me like I’m a monster.”Evangelia leaned toward her daughter sharply.“Then stop acting like a victim and pull yourself together.”A reporter hurried toward them, microphone raised.“Mrs. Evangelia, is it true what Mr. Andrea just announced—?”“NO COMMENT!” she snapped, pushing the microphone aside so aggressively the report
Let's be honest?
The gala hall was still buzzing from Andrea’s announcement, the room alive with whispers and flashing cameras. Yet in one corner, a more intimate storm was brewing.Sofia stepped closer to Andrea and Gracie, her eyes red and glistening, tears slipping down her cheeks despite her desperate attempts to hold herself together. The glittering lights of the chandeliers caught her tears, making them shimmer like shards of glass.“Andrea…” Her voice trembled, thick with emotion. “You… you don’t have to throw away the years we spent together. All those years… gone just like that?” She shook her head, her hands trembling as she reached out, but didn’t touch him.Andrea’s jaw tightened, the crowd around them fading into a blur. He could feel the tension in her voice, the raw anguish, but he stayed silent, his eyes fixed firmly on her, unreadable.Sofia took a shuddering breath, trying to steady herself. “I… I agreed to choose Nikolai over you. I thought I had to… because my friend made me promis
This isn't over
Chapter 109The night air outside the gala hall was thick with tension and leftover whispers from the crowd. The flashing cameras and chatter had faded into the distance, leaving only the bitter echo of defeat for Sofia and her mother.Sofia’s heels clicked sharply against the polished marble as she stormed beside Mrs. Evangelia, her face flushed with fury and humiliation. Her chest heaved with anger, every step a reminder of the public embarrassment she had just endured.“You… you’re the one to blame!” Sofia finally snapped, her voice cracking but sharp as a knife. She spun around to face her mother, her hands trembling with the weight of frustration. “All of this—everything that happened tonight—was because of you! You promised me… you promised me that you would fix everything! That you would get Andrea back for me!”Mrs. Evangelia flinched, the sting of her daughter’s words hitting harder than she had anticipated. She opened her mouth, voice trembling slightly as she tried to reaso
Marry me
The limousine ride back from the gala was quiet at first—too quiet. The only sound was Gracie’s racing heartbeat, echoing in her ears along with the words Andrea had spoken before the entire world.“Gracie is the woman I love now.”She kept replaying it, over and over, unable to believe that the man the world had mocked, hidden, and mistreated… was now holding her hand with such certainty.When they reached the mansion, Andrea gently pulled her into the living room and closed the door behind them. His expression softened as he faced her.“Gracie,” he began, taking both her hands, “I meant every word I said tonight.”Her breath caught. “Andrea… do you really mean it? Everything? About… wanting a future with me?”He stepped closer, eyes warm and steady. “Yes. Every single part of it. I would like to marry you, Gracie. And I want to make it official soon.”Gracie’s heart jolted in her chest, her lips parting in shock. “Marry… me?”Andrea nodded without hesitation. “You are the woman who
The rich guy
Chapter 111Andrea sped through the city like a man possessed. His eyes were wild, scanning every road, every alley, every passing vehicle.He drove toward the industrial area Maria mentioned, taking every turn she described, his heart pounding so violently that it hurt.But the roads were empty.No black van.No tracks.Nothing.“Damn it!” he slammed his fist against the steering wheel.He parked by an abandoned warehouse and ran, searching on foot—looking behind dumpsters, checking side streets, shouting Gracie’s name into the wind.“GRACIE! GRACIE!”But the silence swallowed him whole.He leaned against a rusted wall, breath shaking, feeling completely helpless… and terrified.She was out there somewhere—alone, scared, hurt.And he had no idea where.Gracie’s consciousness drifted back slowly like she was rising from underwater. Her head throbbed, her vision fuzzy.Cold air hit her skin.She blinked—and realized she was sitting on the dusty floor of an uncompleted building, surroun