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Too Late: The Don Begs Forgiveness

Too Late: The Don Begs Forgiveness

Author: Xia Luowei
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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1294    |    Released on: 06/01/2026

sk, ending five years of being the perfect, si

nes looked at me with cold, reptilian e

e said. "The disci

ck until I was dragging myself across the

exit, I heard him laughing w

neered. "The certificate is

ittaney faked an injury to frame me, K

nd ankles to the to

my shoulder dislocated, leaving me brok

t know his mother would smuggle me onto

aden was rotting in a Supermax prison, betrayed b

sits on my des

cancer, and he has lef

bag for on

finally learned that he threw away

pte

low

sk-the one Mrs. Barnes reserved specifically for "unr

ck screamed from the tension of ho

n't deign to lo

lian gaze that had kept the Chicago Ou

o leave the Barne

brating through the heavy s

't a qu

s a v

the marble floor cold

rs. Barnes. I am co

nally

son," I continued, my voice devoid

the Don. That was the transaction. My l

up her tea, the chi

she said. "That is not a c

age," I co

the canary he crushes

rs, I had pl

Ice

de Kaden Barnes while he ruled

ir money through my

while his mistresses w

ced down my throat because he wouldn't let

rs weren't whi

z was living in

ng the jewelry Kaden had bought

alking," I said, p

. They say he respects a stripper more than th

set the cu

cra

s wind,"

countered. "And it is drown

ng to the window that overl

s calc

care about

d about

essy, but a wea

on in offshore accounts," s

l endure. That is what

r blood money. I

hen, her eye

a price, Harl

ty la

left t

her voice devoid of emotion.

ut begging for mercy, I will grant you the divorce. You

't hes

ea

then that pa

like iro

cross the gravel driveway, the back of

a fresh explo

ugh my lip to kee

arned m

room, pack my bag, and va

the foyer, my

ted from the

hat curdled the

de

Brit

n't have

have ke

heard

Brittaney whined. "She walks a

velvet rumble, the sound that used to make

at piece of pa

against the cold

mean?" Brit

" Kaden said, his tone dis

after my father died. We faked the regis

tilted o

e y

ars of

f abuse disg

ieving I was hono

was all

n't a

ncubine wi

gh bubbled in my throat,

nd gave

ur shot out from

nce

s pampered

sinking its teet

from the sudden shift of weight that

o shake t

ff!" I

the doorway, a visio

sa

ood seeping th

dog attach

he sm

he scr

ttaney shrieked, rushing f

no b

le floor, landing direc

agony bl

dn't b

ldn't

as perfectly fine, and turn her tear-filled

de

oked

the blood pool

the agony etch

s mistres

embling, trying to defend

in his eyes swa

ed, stepping betwe

u dare to

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