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Chapter 156: Guilt and Remorse

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Killian’s POV

I stood before Giselle’s bedroom door with guilt and remorse etched across my face. The DNA results had really hit me hard. I can’t continue my day without talking this through with Giselle.

Even though I did not know where to start with all the bad things I had done, I rushed to Giselle’s room, determined to make amends with her.

I couldn’t rest until I apologized for everything I had done to Giselle and sought her forgiveness.

After collecting myself together, I’ve finally made up my mind. I brought our son with me to give him back to his mother.

The door swung open, pulling me from my thoughts. I steeled myself, ready to face this head-on, only for the door to reveal Giselle’s attendant, who looked at me in surprise.

Clearly, she wasn’t expecting to see me at the other side of the door.

“I heard that Giselle has woken up,” I began, my voice laced with apprehension. “Tell her that I came to visit. I wish to talk to her, but it’s okay if she doesn’t want to talk to
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Livhuu Ncube
is boring Gissele always win,how could you make Killian stupid alpha writer do something
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Did anyone read next chapter because I don’t want to .. I would the same Killian feeling remorseful and Giselle shining with a lie…
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Rehana
It’s like never ending story just going around and around it’s become so boring and repetitive.
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