CHAPTER 136
Author: Universeleap
last update2026-09-21 23:49:42

Ethan walked into the Clarke family's private dining room the way a man walks into a room he already knows wants him dead. Calmly. Without apology. Without hurry.

Victoria looked up the moment he appeared in the doorway, and the relief on her face lasted exactly one second before exhaustion replaced it. Her eyes were glassy and her posture had the stiff, hollowed out quality of someone who had been absorbing punishment for an hour without being allowed to hit back. Robert sat beside her with hi
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