Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 1085:

Her cry echoed into the empty space, unheard; her fall unseen.

She lay on the frosty pavement for hours, drifting in and out of consciousness, without the will to rise.

Her eyes stared vacantly at the gray sky above, bitterness curdling into deep-seated hatred.

She despised Paul for his emotional detachment and loathed Marissa for stealing her place in his heart.

Had Marissa not been in the picture, Clarissa believed she could have melted Paul’s heart and secured the paternal love she craved.

breaking, her fingers bleeding. But the physical pain was nothing compared to

you?” A deep male voice

Clarissa snapped her head

in a dark robe stood nearby, an enigmatic figure. His time of arrival was unknown, and he loomed like a shadow. Tall and

tightened its grip on her,

demanded, her voice a blend of fear

an ominous black robe seemed to have anticipated Clarissa’s question, and he wasn’t one to shy

around the world bore that name. But the moment Clarissa heard that this man was the mastermind behind Q, it hit her like a bolt of lightning. Wasn’t that the infamous boss of the shady organization? A cold shock ran through Clarissa’s veins, freezing her thoughts in place. She didn’t dare entertain another thought—she knew, deep down, that the man standing before her was someone terrifying, someone

she had, she managed to push herself upright, standing before Kim as if every bone in her body

sinister smile as he let out a few dark chuckles, almost as if he were applauding her

foolish enough to take everything Kim said at face value. Standing as straight as she could, she hesitated and then asked cautiously, “How do I