All Chapters of They called him Weak, He Became Untouchable: Chapter 11
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Line Drawn
“Don’t ever come back here again!” Evangelia’s voice rang sharp, slicing through the silence of the room. Her jeweled fingers pointed at Andrea like a dagger. “I don’t want my daughter associating with a penniless man like you. Finally—finally—the day has come when we can erase this bad luck from our lives.” Her laugh was cold, echoing against the marble walls like a curse. Maria clenched her fists so tightly her knuckles turned white. Rage burned through her veins. She wanted to launch at Evangelia, to wipe that cruel smirk off her face. But before she could take a step, Andrea’s steady hand found her wrist, a silent restraint. His touch was gentle, firm—a reminder. Not here. Not like this. He didn’t want to fight. Not in front of Selena. Not in front of the family who looked at him like he was dirt on their expensive shoes. He only wanted to gather his belongings and leave with whatever dignity remained. “Let’s go,” Andrea said quietly, his voice even, though his eyes betrayed a
Whispers of Poison
Chapter 12 Evangelia’s cries filled the Morrison estate like the wailing of a woman robbed of her crown. She stormed from one end of the grand hall to the other, her silk gown swishing against the polished floor, her perfectly styled hair now falling in strands around her face. The sting on her cheek from Maria’s slap burned like fire, but it wasn’t the pain that undid her—it was the humiliation. “How dare she!” she shrieked, clutching the side of her face as if to protect her shattered pride. “How dare some nobody, some gutter-bred wench, lay her hand on me? In my own house! The disrespect, the insolence!” She grabbed the nearest porcelain vase and hurled it against the wall. It shattered into shards that scattered across the marble tiles, servants flinching at the sound but too terrified to move. Evangelia’s voice rose higher, her tears streaming down, streaking her perfect makeup. “Andrea! That cursed boy! He thinks he can parade around with another woman and mock me in front o
Blocked
Chapter 13 Sofia’s knuckles whitened around her phone as she forced her lips into a thin, practiced smile. She turned to Nikolai, who was still watching her with that faint, knowing look. “It’s nothing,” she said coldly, her voice clipped, dismissive. Her tone was meant to be final, but the tremor in her fingers betrayed the storm roiling beneath her calm façade. Nikolai leaned back against the lounge chair, feigning indifference as he flipped a page of the magazine in his lap. But his eyes never truly left her. They glittered with quiet amusement, watching her unravel piece by piece. Sofia dropped her gaze to her phone screen. Her thumb hesitated for a moment before she pressed Andrea’s name in her contacts. The familiar name, the familiar photo—it had once been her lifeline, her comfort. She told herself he would answer. He had to answer. The call rang once. Twice. Then—nothing. Her heart sank. Frowning, she tried again. This time, the screen flashed a curt message: “This numb
Shattered Trust
Sofia walked over slowly, each step heavy, her face darkened with a sullen shadow. Her heart twisted violently, torn between memory and reality. She had never once believed Andrea capable of stealing. He was proud, stubborn to a fault, a man who would rather go hungry than beg. Yet now—the safe, the missing cash, the scattered jewelry—it all screamed otherwise. The so-called evidence was right in front of her, and it pressed down like a cruel weight on her chest. For the first time, her faith wavered. Evangelia, eyes red and wild from crying, clutched Sofia’s arm tightly. “Do you see now, Sofia?” she cried. “Do you understand? That wretch didn’t come here for peace—he came to rob us! He’s a disgrace, a parasite! And I will not allow him to humiliate this family any longer.” Sofia swallowed hard, her throat dry. “Mother…” “No!” Evangelia snapped, her voice sharp enough to slice through her daughter’s hesitation. “You cannot defend him anymore. This is theft, fraud! He cannot come i
Poisoned Doubts
Chapter 15 Nikolai’s smirk wavered only briefly before he leaned forward, his voice calm, persuasive, as if he had been waiting for this very accusation. “You misunderstand me, Sofia,” he said smoothly, his tone dripping with practiced sincerity. “Yes, I sent those messages to Andrea. But do you know why? It wasn’t out of malice. It was because I discovered something—something you deserve to know.” Sofia’s eyes narrowed, suspicion warring with curiosity. “And what is that supposed to mean?” Nikolai let out a slow sigh, his gaze heavy with feigned sorrow. “Andrea… cheated on you.” The room froze. Evangelia gasped sharply, her hands flying to her mouth. The word cheated echoed against the walls like a curse, filling the space with suffocating silence. Sofia’s heart jolted. “You’re lying,” she whispered, though her voice trembled. “Andrea would never—” Nikolai cut her off gently, shaking his head. “I didn’t want to tell you this way. I wanted to protect you. But when I caught him…
Fractured Voices
Chapter 16 Sofia’s face was pale but hard, her lips pressed into a thin line as her thumb hovered over the call button. The room was tense—Evangelia watching with eager satisfaction, Nikolai standing smugly by, Noah lurking in silence with that faint, knowing smirk. Finally, Sofia pressed the screen. The dial tone rang, cold and merciless, until Andrea’s voice came through. “Hello?” His tone was calm, almost too calm, like a man who had braced himself for the storm he knew was coming. Sofia’s chest tightened. For a moment, she almost faltered. But the sight of her mother’s tear-streaked face and Nikolai’s piercing gaze hardened her resolve. Her voice came out colder than ice. “Andrea,” she said flatly. “How dare you. You broke into my home, you assaulted my mother, you stole jewelry from our safe, and now… I hear you’ve even been unfaithful to me. Do you think you can humiliate me endlessly and walk away unscathed?” Her accusations crackled through the line like whips. On the o
The Breaking Point
Chapter 17 Sofia’s hand shook as she lowered her phone. Andrea’s final words echoed in her head like a curse: “Truth doesn’t stay buried forever… and you’ll regret this.” Her chest heaved with anger. She had never—never—heard Andrea speak to her in such a tone before. Always, he had endured, explaining, apologizing, even when he had done nothing wrong. But now… he had spoken to her like a stranger. Cold. Detached. Almost as if she no longer mattered. Her jaw clenched, fury and humiliation twisting her beautiful face. Evangelia, who had been pacing impatiently, noticed her daughter’s dark expression and hurried over. “What did that penniless bastard say to you? Did he beg for forgiveness? Did he admit he stole from us?” Sofia bit her lip, unwilling to admit that Andrea hadn’t begged at all—instead, he had thrown his accusations back at her. She kept silent, but Evangelia’s sharp eyes caught the trembling in her hands. Then Evangelia suddenly asked, her voice shrill, “Sofia, tell
The Silent Enemy
Chapter 18 The air in the Georgiou villa was heavy, so heavy that even breathing felt like a burden. Sofia sat on the velvet sofa, her hands trembling as she pressed her forehead. Andrea’s words still echoed mercilessly in her mind, sharp as a dagger. He had never spoken to her like that before, never dared to look her in the eye with such coldness. How dare he? she thought, her chest burning with fury. How dare he speak to me as if I were the guilty one? Yet beneath the anger was something far more dangerous—doubt. His tone, the way he had refused to kneel, the way he had demanded proof… it gnawed at her. For years, Andrea had never once defied her. He had endured every insult, every humiliation. Why now? Why so suddenly? Her thoughts spiraled until Nikolai’s voice pierced through the storm. “Sofia…” His tone was soft, deliberate, dripping with a kind of tender care that was almost theatrical. He crouched slightly, leaning closer, his gaze fixed on her pale face. “You shouldn’t
Matured Man
Chapter 19 Sofia stood in front of the mirror, fastening the delicate clasp of her necklace before smoothing the folds of her dress. Her reflection stared back at her, weary but determined. The woman in the mirror no longer looked as carefree as she once had; her eyes carried shadows, and her lips were pressed into a line of silent resolve. She picked up her handbag from the dresser and drew in a steadying breath. When she stepped out of her bedroom, she found Nikolai waiting patiently in the living room. The boy sat upright, hands folded neatly on his lap, but the restless tapping of his foot betrayed his nerves. He looked up as soon as she entered, his expression softening with relief. “You’re ready,” he said quietly. Sofia gave him a small nod. “Yes. Thank you for waiting.” Before they could leave, Evangelia emerged from the dining room, wiping her hands on a folded cloth. Her eyes swept over her daughter, worry etched deeply into her features. “Should I go with you?” she aske
A Collision of Hearts
Chapter 20 Maria’s car drove smoothly into the hospital garage, the low hum of its engine echoing off the concrete walls. Almost at the same moment, another sleek car turned into the driveway, Sofia’s. It was as if fate itself had orchestrated their arrival together, deliberately setting the stage for what was about to unfold. The door of Sofia’s car swung open with force, and she stepped out gracefully, though her entire body trembled beneath the surface. Her gaze immediately caught Andrea climbing out of the passenger side of Maria’s car. For a moment, time seemed to stop. Her eyes widened, her chest tightened, and heat flared through her veins. Her fists clenched involuntarily. So it was true. Andrea… my husband… with another woman. A wave of anger surged through her body, hot and uncontrollable. She could hear her own heartbeat pounding in her ears. Sofia tried to steady herself, but the sight was too much to bear. The way Andrea stood so casually beside Maria, as though it wa