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Chapter Sixty Six

Author: Benny Robin
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-24 15:44:00

The Firestorm of Betrayal

Adrian Blackwood had mastered the art of control. In business, in life, and especially in his emotions. But standing there, frozen in the doorway of his office, control was the one thing slipping through his fingers like grains of sand.

Claire’s voice still echoed in his mind, her words ringing like a gunshot through the silence.

"Adrian can never find out."

His pulse pounded against his temples. His fingers curled into fists, and his jaw clenched so tightly it ached. He had expected many things from Claire. Resistance. Defiance. Even outright hatred. But this?

She had been hiding something from him—his child.

The realization burned through him like wildfire, scorching every rational thought.

He stepped forward, the polished marble beneath his shoes cold and unyielding. Claire hadn’t noticed him yet, too caught up in the hushed conversation on her phone.

“I just need to be sure,” she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. “If the results confirm what I s
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