2025-10-21 17:58:23Harry was surprised that Alicia was added to his list and all he needed to do was send her money to get this but he also noticed the harem capacity was filled which made him wonder what would happen now? ‘And also he didn’t want Alicia to actually be there, she isn't worthy,’ Harry thought to himself.
But before he could process his thoughts, his phone rang out loud, he checked his phone and it was Alicia. "This bitch acts fast…" Harry thought to himself, he expected her to still be in a honeymoon phase with that rich spoiled brat, but instead she called him in less than a minute. Harry took a deep breath, he didn't want to talk to her just yet, so he didn't pick up the call. Harry had every intention of making more money off her, she was a money hungry gold digger so he wasn't surprised that money was all that was needed to get her to react considering she betrayed me for that asshole who will eventually cheat on her. And just then his phone suddenly came to a halt. Harry took a deep breath, he was so close to making his first millions but he needed to spend more of this money on the right person. That was all that was on his mind, he remembered the crying face of the woman responsible for the accident and cringed. "Jesus, that lady was fucking ugly," Harry muttered under his breath as his car came to a halt at the front of his apartment. Brandon was sitting outside of the complex with his four year old daughter running around. He caught a glimpse of the car parking in his driveway, Brandon saw a potential lost person (someone who must have lost their way in this big complicated city. It happened often) and stood up to his feet but he froze in place the moment he saw Harry stepping out of the car. "Maybe he really did sell his ass to a customer, and now he is this customer's sugar boy? That is the only explanation for this," Brandon muttered under his breath. Harry's life had changed and there was a certain spring to his steps, the wretched life he lived died that night on the train tracks. The sky was just his starting point, Harry caught a glimpse of Brandon, and he was giving him a puzzled look. "Why is he looking at me like that?" Harry thought to himself with a raised brow but he realized what this must look like and remembered what he had told him before. ‘Damn! He obviously thinks I’m a whore.’ Harry chuckled at the thought, he was glad that Brandon was his landlord or he would have been homeless long before this fortune came into fruition. Harry waved at him before entering his apartment leaving Brandon to stare at his brand new car in a daze. Harry entered his apartment and suddenly, everything around him grossed him out, the furniture, right down to the peeling paint on the wall. Harry concluded this room needed a thorough renovation because from the look of things, he would soon start having ladies come over. However, he knew that he would need a bigger house to accommodate them but he couldn't abandon Brandon due to all that he had done for him. That man was much more than a landlord to him, he is his only friend. Harry decided to use his wealth to renovate and polish his apartment even if he wasn't going to be staying there often. It could act as a sort of second home but he didn't want to touch the money currently sitting in his bank account. Harry was paranoid, and rightfully so. He had tasted poverty and every penny mattered to him right now, at least until he crossed that millionaire status. "That's right, I get a bonus for the money spent on the ladies in my harem, isn't that right but how much bonus are we talking about?" Harry wondered and once again, a Cyan screen appeared to explain the situation to him. [The bonus is based on a percentage system, the percentage of affection is divided into sections.] [Affection Bonus] [1-20%: X2] [21-40%: X4] [41-60%: X6] [61-80%: X8] [81-100%: X10] This made sense and Harry instantly knew he had to make a move, Melissa would be a lot easier to woo because she worked at an Apple Store, what fancy places could she have been to? As opposed to Alicia, she had an expensive taste and a billionaire heir for a boyfriend, yet he now knows that she was driven by money. Harry was left with a choice that the average man wouldn't even consider a problem and that was which of the girls was he going to take on a date and spend thousands of dollars on?
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Chapter 549. The FINALE
The backyard was full again by seven, but this time nobody had to pretend it was a casual afternoon. Anna had hung paper lanterns from the fence the night before, badly, and half of them sagged in the middle. Nobody fixed them. They looked better crooked.Melissa kept holding her left hand out in front of her when she thought no one was looking, tilting it to catch the light. Harry caught her doing it twice and pretended he hadn't.Rhiannon came through the side gate at seven thirty with a duffel bag over her shoulder and no warning at all. She had told everyone she couldn't make it, that the schedule wouldn't allow it, and she had lied to every single one of them. Anna screamed. Melissa dropped a tray of glasses onto the grass, and nothing broke, which Rhiannon called a sign."Seven hours of flying," she said, hugging Melissa so hard her feet left the ground. "I'm wearing the same shirt as yesterday. I regret nothing."Harry watched them from across the yard and had to look at the gr
Chapter 548. Inevitable
Harry carried the ring around for eleven days before he did anything with it.It sat in the inside pocket of his jacket, a small box he'd picked out alone on a weekday afternoon, standing at a jewelry counter feeling like a kid pretending to be an adult. The woman behind the counter had shown him three rings worth more than his first car and he'd politely pointed at a fourth one, thin and simple, with a small stone that caught the light without trying too hard. It was the one Melissa would have picked herself. He'd known it the second he saw it.He didn't tell anyone. Not Wren, not Anna, not even Dr. Gail, though she'd probably guessed. He just carried it, and every morning he woke up thinking today might be the day, and every night he went to bed having decided it wasn't quite yet. The platform had changed something. Saying all of it out loud, the worst night of his life and every ugly choice that came after, had cleared a space in him he hadn't known was blocked. Once it was clear
Chapter 547. His Mother, His Father, Himself
The cemetery sat on a quiet hillside outside the city, the kind of place Harry visited maybe twice a year now, not out of obligation exactly, more out of a settled habit that had replaced the raw, unbearable grief he used to feel standing in front of this particular stone. His mother's name was carved plainly into it, no elaborate epitaph, nothing that tried to explain away what had happened to her. Just her name, and two dates, and the quiet dignity of being remembered honestly instead of prettied up for anyone else's comfort. He sat on the grass beside the stone for a while, not saying anything out loud, just letting himself exist near her the way he did on these visits. A year of distance had changed something in how he carried this particular grief. It didn't ambush him anymore, didn't flatten him the way it used to in unguarded moments. It had settled into something he could hold steadily, sad and permanent, without it derailing the rest of his day. He thought about her ins
Chapter 546. Everyone He Hurt, Everyone He Helped
Dr. Gail's office looked the same as it always had, the same window overlooking the same unremarkable parking lot, though Harry came less often now, maybe once every couple months instead of the weekly sessions that had gotten him through the worst of the aftermath. This particular visit hadn't been scheduled around any crisis. He'd just called and asked if she had time, feeling some quiet need to sit somewhere honest and take stock of things properly before whatever came next in his life actually arrived."You seem different today," Dr. Gail said, settling into her chair. "Not upset. Just thoughtful in a specific way.""I've been thinking about everyone," Harry said. "Not in a spiraling way. Just accounting, I guess. Everyone this story touched.""Tell me," she said, the same two words she always used to open the door wide enough for him to walk through it himself.He started with his mother, because it felt right to start there, at the root of everything else. Her instability, the
Chapter 545. The Platform
The train station looked smaller than Harry remembered it, which surprised him more than it probably should have. He'd built it up in his mind over the years into something vast and looming, a place heavy enough to hold the worst night of his life, but standing on the platform now with Melissa's hand in his, it was just an ordinary station, worn benches and flickering overhead signs and the distant rumble of a train somewhere down the line that hadn't arrived yet.Melissa hadn't asked where they were going that morning. She'd simply gotten in the car when he asked her to, quiet and patient beside him the whole drive, some instinct in her clearly understanding this wasn't a place that needed small talk on the way."This is it," Harry said, once they were standing on the platform itself, the words feeling strange in his mouth after keeping the sentence unsaid for so long. "This is where it happened."Melissa looked around slowly, taking in the ordinary details of the place, the peeling
Chapter 544. The Found Family, Fully Formed
The backyard filled up gradually that Saturday afternoon, nobody quite sure who'd actually organized it, just a loose collection of texts that had somehow turned into everyone showing up at once with food and folding chairs and no real agenda beyond wanting to be in the same place together. Rhiannon had landed the night before, a rare gap between tour legs, and had immediately declared she wasn't spending a single free evening anywhere but here."You're all stuck with me for exactly thirty six hours," she announced, dropping a cooler of drinks onto the picnic table with more enthusiasm than the task strictly required. "Make the most of it."Anna, who'd apparently been counting down the days on a calendar in her room, threw herself at Rhiannon before the cooler had even settled properly."You smell like an airport," Anna informed her, not letting go."That's the sound of true love," Rhiannon said, hugging her back just as hard. "Airports and love, same smell, everyone knows that."Ann
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