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Chapter 101

Author: Bunnykoo
last update publish date: 2026-03-08 06:16:37

I looked.

Father was weeping now. Openly. Shamelessly.

Tears ran down his face, dripping onto his expensive suit.

"I will kill you," Father whispered, his voice trembling with manufactured intensity. "If you touch her again... if you hurt her..."

"I have already hurt her," Killian said.

He reached down. He grabbed my right hand, the burned one resting in my lap.

He lifted it up to the camera.

He began unwrapping the bandage.

The gauze unspooled slowly, revealing the damage underneath.

The burn
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