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Chapter 224: Left behind

Author: Siena Faye
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-29 04:29:12

Ashley’s POV

Amarinth’s words, no matter how much I’d expected it, cut deep, each one feeling like a stab to my heart. Were they really this heartless? Did they care so little about Andreas that they were already planning his replacement while he was fighting for his life? My chest felt tight, as if I couldn’t breathe. I opened my mouth again, but no sound came out. The urge to scream, to lash out at them for even entertaining the idea, was overwhelming. But I stayed still, feeling the rage bubble inside of me.

And then, a voice from the side—Annabelle. She had been so quiet up until this point, her eyes focused on the table as if she were deep in thought, but now, her gaze was sharp, her words cutting through the air like a blade.

“Enough,” Annabelle said, her voice icy but strong. “You’re all focused on taking over the company, on your precious business—while Andreas is fighting for his life.” Her eyes locked on Adam and Amarinth, one by one, her words deliberate. “Do you have any i
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