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All Chapters of Blissful Hell: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

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Chapter 167: The Devil Wears Suit And Tie

Chapter 167: The Devil Wears Suit And Tie DOMINICK’S P. O. V. “Oh. Look who’s here!” and as I look to where the voice came from, my hands tightened to fist.My teeth gritted as I spoke. “What the fuck are you doing here?” it was the person that is least exciting to look at. Every time I saw his face, it reminds me of how I hate him. this fucktard has always annoyed me since then.“What are you doing here, you fuck?” he reiterates. Dominick stepped out and matched my level. His eyes mockingly observed my overall. “Haven’t you heard the news yet?” he teased.“I got zero time for a petty fight. Excuse your damn self with your fake clothing, or I will eradicate you in the map of the earth,” I threatened. He faked a quiver that caused his doggers to laugh. “Ohh. I’m scared. Please don’t,” he
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Chapter 168: The Innocence Is Gone

CHAPTER 168: THE INNOCENCE IS GONE KEATTON’S P. O. V. As I was doing our laundry in the backyard, I heard heavy footsteps coming my way. A deep voice humming eerily crossed my eardrums. It sents goosebump. Immediately, I hid myself at the corner of the washing machine. I ducked.“Smells like victory,” he said. “Who the fuck forget this laundry?” he stepped closer, and that’s when I decided to fake getting something from the ground. “Oh!” he was surprised. “If it ain’t for the living sex toy,” he simpered, eyeing me from head to foot. I let out a nervous laugh as I slowly stood.“You’re not hiding here and eavesdropping on me, aren’t you?” he scrutinizes.“N-No! Why would I?” sweats are escaping from my hands. Melvin leaned closer to me as he locked his eyes on mine. “How can you be
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Chapter 169: Just A Little Too Late

Chapter 169: Just A Little Too Late KEATTON’S P. O. V “Hurry up!!” my voice filled the car. Traffic was blocking our way making directly on the abandoned building at Rozo street. “Damn! Fuck!” I cursed out loud and took a heavy sigh. Raking my fingers through my hair and pulled strands from it.“Is there ain’t no shortcuts?” I asked the driver. His head swayed. “Fuck!” I cursed again. After five minutes, the congested road is slowly moving. Closing my eyes and prayed in silence, hoping that it is never too late for me to stop them.My heart races fast. Tears fell quick on my eyes. I looked desperately at the driver and the bodyguards. “Please, help me stop them. Help me save Damon and Dominick,” I begged.They threw their head back. The guard holding a gun spoke. “Should we kill Mr. Dominick, Mam?”
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Chapter 170: Life And Death

Chapter 170: Life And Death KEATTON’S P. O. V. “WHERE THE FUCK WERE YOU TWO!!” yelling at the two bodyguards that I brought along. We are here at the hospital right now. I was walking circles outside the operating room.The smell of the hospital is making me sick. My fist clenched, looking at these guys. “WHERE THE FUCK WERE YOU!!” pointing my fingers at them as my blood boils. “We-We are sorry, Mam—”“Mam, my ass!! YOU ARE ALL INCOMPETENT!!” I don’t care if people will stare at us. They know nothing, so they better stick their nose on how they should be.I heard heavy footsteps running on us. It was Sir Blake with Robert. “Keatton? What happened? Where is Damon?” Blake asked. Shutting my eyes closed as tears swelled from it. “H-He is at the o-operating r-room,” I startled crying.Robert gasp
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Chapter 171: Misfortuned Truth

Chapter 171: Misfortuned Truth BEN’S P. O. V Just by looking at Mr. Karsyn—the father of Lord Damon, the intensity of his angst on Master Dominick is quite sensible. Well, I did not come here to have a beef with anyone else. I am here to spill some teas.Beside me is my bodyguard. I need to protect myself at all costs too. One life to live is not enough for me to fulfill my dreams. In front of me is Damon’s dear to his heart.As I saw Keatton, I saw reasons why Master Dominick has deeply in love with him. I cleared my throat and held the brown envelope. “Before I start,” I paused staring at them as we sat on the bench. “I came here at peace. I don’t want any war to arise after this one—”I was cut off by Mr. Blake. “Well we are at war now,” he said. “Your damn dumb Master started this!”I nod my head as
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Chapter 172: When Will They Wake Up?

CHAPTER 172: When Will They Wake Up? KEATTON’S P. O. V. Night came, and we are still outside the operating room waiting for the doctor to come out. I appreciate they are doing their best, but can they please hurry? I’ll lose my sanity if this would take another long hour to wait.“Oh!” we both looked at the man who facepalmed himself. Beside him was Robert. “Didn’t I tell you to fucking get lost before I come back? Get lost now,” he declared.None of us moved. My parents and I looked away from Sir Blake, same with Ben. “The fuck!?” he yelled again. “Are you deaf or plainly dumb!?” the temperament of his voice captivates my interest. I stared at him.“Get lost now, Keatton! Bring your damn fam!” he bellowed. Robert caressed his shoulders and smiled apologetically at me. “I’m sorry, Keatton,” sa
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Chapter 173: When A Father Cries

CHAPTER 173: When A Father Cries KEATTON'S P. O. V. A week passed by, and my hopes are still up. Both Dominick and Damon are placed in the same room per my request. As always, Sir Blake contests it, but I still won the argument. I've been sleepless for a week. I don't feel tired at all.I wanted to be awake whenever they open their eyes or their fingers moves. And yet those weeks, there isn't a day that my eyes to be in flood. It is hard seeing them in ventilators with endotracheal intubation. My eyes are alternately looking at Dominick's monitor and Damon's monitor.Please, Lord God. I need a miracle.Please let them live.The door creaked open. It projected the physique of the man I loved. But he was his father. I smiled at him. He did not respond. Blake is enraged by the choices I made. "Good evening, Sir," I greeted. He was voiceless.He sat beside me in the middle. I h
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Chapter 174: Adore you

Chapter 174: Adore you KEATTON’S P. O. V. 3 MONTHS LATER  Day passing by without them giving a sign of moving is killing me. I opted to cry alone in the dark or in the cubicle or when I’m alone in the hospital room. I need them to wake up as early as now. Seeing them in that pace where their body turning the opposite of what they had before is making me hard to breathe.The ones that carry good looks are nowhere to be seen. Their lips are dry and chapped. Like withering leaves, they are. But I still had high hopes. I know they will wake up. And I claimed it!My parents and I are inside the room. They are sitting beside Dominick, and along with them is Ben. While I sat on Damon’s side, along with me is Robert and Blake. My cries echoed the room. I held on to Damon’s hands and kissed the palm of it.
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Chapter 175: Life Support

Chapter 175: Life Support KEATTON'S P. O. V. It has been a sleepless day for us. We've been drinking countless cups of coffee. All of us are keeping an eye on Damon and Dominick. Who knows that any minute, second, or hour from now, they will move.The sun is rising for a new day. I feel a tap on my shoulders. As I look up, I saw Dad. He smiled bitterly. "Uhm… you need to sleep even for a bit, son,""Thanks, Dad, but I am by no means sleepy. I can't miss seeing them moving their fingers or waking up!" making my voice alive to show my hopes. "I understand you. But look at you… it has been a month since you've taken a shower. It would be best for you to clean yourself. Damon or Dominick would not dare hug you when you smell like rotten eggs,""B-But what if they wake up and no one notices it?""Your Mom and I and the people around here are looking for them. Go take a ha
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Chapter 176: The Hardest Decision

Chapter 176: The Hardest Decision KEATTON’S P. O. V.  Not a single day the word mercy killing echos on my mind. Another two months have passed, making it five months of their coma. And every day that passes us by, the more their body came weak and thin. True to Andrew’s words that it was the ventilator giving them life support.It’s hard to look at them in that way. I sat on the bench looking heavenwards. Blake sat beside me. Only the two of us are left in the room. My parents still need to work as they have a job, and Robert, on the contrary, should not stay awake twenty-four hours. Robert already had an underlying condition in health that may trigger if he continues lacking of sleep.Me? I don’t care if I’ll have health complications for not having enough sleep. I still have high hopes for them to wakeup.“K
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