Celestial Queen: Revenge Is Sweet When You’re A Zillionaire Heiress

Chapter 1190:

He pulled out his phone and brought up his chat history with Tonya.

“The fifth, tenth, fifteenth, twentieth, twenty-fifth, and thirtieth of every month.

Check for yourself—Harlee has been feeding the mythical golden insects inside you with her blood.”

Rhys froze in place, the color draining from his face as tension gripped his frame.

For the first time, he felt his legs give out, and a few steps backward almost caused him to collapse to the floor. Questions swirled in his mind.

How could he not have known? Why did Harlee always seem so composed and unbothered? How had Harlee managed to make such a sacrifice without him realizing it?

Jonathan, unwavering, delivered the final blow.

do you have to bask in Harlee’s love when

to

this fragmented state, he had clung to a fragile dream. Now, it shattered around him. The thirty-three-year-old Rhys—the whole, capable

was his way of doing

exchange played on a loop in his mind. Why would Harlee endure so much for him? Why would she willingly offer her blood to sustain the

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brain to cooperate, to

nourish the mythical golden insects, a scene he had conjured

he was living—was based on the merits of the thirty-three-year-old Rhys, a much better version

those

breathe, his vision

then, without warning,

unconscious, the weight of the

reached her ears, yet her mind remained empty. She found herself uncertain about the future of her relationship with