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Chapter {034}

Author: Mayaa S
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-08 23:06:47

CHRISTIAN

“May I speak now, Grandfather?” Michael asked, leaning forward in his seat, barely containing his anger.

I was certain he couldn’t. He was about to explode if he kept it in.

“Go on,” Grandfather urged, nodding.

Michael pushed himself to the edge of his seat, linking his hands tightly. “Didn’t you even look at the report I sent?” he asked, his face contorted with agitation. “Christian lied about Olivia Carter!”

“Did he?” Grandfather arched his brow. “Christian never claimed anything about her background. We all made our own assumptions—assumptions born from a narrow, misguided mindset.” His gaze shifted between Michael and me. “A mindset that changes today. We have already lost so much in this family because of it. I want it to end now.”

Michael scoffed, his eyes darkening with rage. He looked ready to burst but also shocked at the same time, like grandfather was speaking a new language.

Watching him, I felt an irresistible urge to smirk and I did, making sure he felt every
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“I know I made life unbearable for your mother, Christian. But I was just following orders—my parents’ orders. Back then, there was a strict rule in the family, one made from sheer pride and ignorance.” He exhaled sharply. “I see now that I should have stood up to them. I should have protected my son and his wife. I failed them, and I’ve failed you.”
He placed a firm, reassuring hand on my shoulder.
“I won’t fail you again. That’s a promise.”
I sighed, nodding despite the weight still pressing against my chest. “Thank you, Grandfather.”
He patted my back before turning and limping away.
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I walked down the hallways in one of the fancy dresses Christian bought me, humming along to the familiar tune blasting from a phone somewhere nearby.
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I groaned, rubbing my forehead as I slumped onto the desk in the lecture hall.
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What part of once-a-week lectures did they not understand? Whoever planned this deserved a special place in hell.
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“But after that, I’ll never speak to you again.”
Those words kept echoing in my head, distracting, unsettling and confusing me. I ran a hand through my hair, sighing. My head throbbed faintly, probably from staying up all night, replaying Olivia’s unexpected outburst, trying to make sense of the mess she’d left behind.
What the hell was that supposed to mean?
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Hasn’t she always lived hers? 
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I stepped out of the lecture hall, pulling my hoodie tighter around my stomach as I glanced around. 
No one was paying me any attention, but ever since I found out I was pregnant, I couldn’t shake the feeling that people could tell. Even though my body hadn’t changed much yet, I still felt exposed.
Taking a deep breath, I headed toward Mr. Sylas’ office. I should’ve met him sooner about the 30% he gave me on my project—the one I’d poured hours into, only for him to accuse me of using AI. 
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So, today was as good a time as any.
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My heart sank. Would he have looked at me this way if I’d been stupid enough to confess my feelings tonight? If I had told him I was jealous of his ex-girlfriend, who he was still hooking up with, by the way?
So, he would have scoffed and told me I was overreacting? That he didn’t understand what I was saying?
I sighed heavily, silently grateful I hadn’t said a word about how I felt.
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“You need to see my grandfather before you leave.” Christian said. “He’ll be disappointed if you leave without a word.” 
Numb, I nodded, following closely behind him as we returned to the hall. 
Staring at his back, my irritation rose. 
The nerve he had, putting his hand on my body after dancing so intimately with Lydia only minutes ago. The anger simmered inside me, but I kept it in check. 
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“It was very remarkable, Mr. Blackwood,” I replied, forcing a smile. “I was glad to be part of such a phenomenal event.” 
He smiled back. “I’m very happy you honored the invitation,” he said before his eyes flicked to Christian, who stood silently behind me, and then back to me. “Are you leaving already?” 
I pressed my lips together, nodding slightly. “Yes, sir. I have a slight tummy ache, so I can’t

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I scanned the hall, searching for Olivia.
Where was she? 
Most of the women had already left the game room, while a few were still trickling out in pairs. But she was nowhere in sight. 
I scoffed, shaking my head. She was probably caught up admiring the exhibits and completely forgot about everything else. After all, she had a way of getting lost in shiny things. 
A small smile tugged at my lips as I decided to go search for her. But before I could go far, someone stepped into my path, blocking me. 
I stopped short, irritation flaring in my chest as I met a familiar face. 
“Lydia,” I said flatly, my tone cold. “Excuse me.”
She planted her hands on her shoulders abruptly, tilting her chin up at me. “Dance with me, Christian. I’ve been waiting all night for you to ask. Since you won’t, I’ll do it myself.” 
I rolled my eyes and stepped to the side, but she mirrored my movement, still blocking me. 
My patience thinned. “Lydia, don’t piss me off.” 
“

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