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.

Harlee’s love when you repay her with nothing but

to confront

had clung to a fragile dream. Now, it shattered around him. The thirty-three-year-old Rhys—the whole, capable man—was infinitely better than the shadow he had

Rhys’ silence, Jonathan turned to leave Remson Manor. There was nothing left to say. This was his way of doing

endure so much for him?

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his head, Rhys tried to force his brain to

came. Nothing except the haunting image of Harlee offering her blood to nourish the mythical

he was living—was based on the merits of the

those memories as if

barely breathe, his vision

warning, his body

the truth finally too much to

still seated, somewhat dazed. Jonathan’s words had reached her ears, yet her mind remained empty. She found