Chapter 1433:

Rhys tousled her hair affectionately, his voice warm as a summer breeze.

“But aren’t those illusion-inducing drugs you created even more extraordinary?”

Rhys had discovered that the bullets Harlee used were laced with a unique drug, one that plunged its victim into a web of fabricated illusions, forcing them to confront their conscience in their final moments. That was why Harlee had taken the antidote so boldly, without batting an eye.

Harlee, her pale face still tinged with exhaustion, raised an eyebrow with pride. Those bullets were her masterpiece—a work of brilliance she wouldn’t deploy unless the stakes demanded it. But…

Her gaze softened as it drifted down to her belly. A smile played on her lips, and she murmured, “My little one, thank you for loving me enough to hold on so tightly.”

If the baby hadn’t been resilient, she was certain she would have suffered a miscarriage.

Rhys, ever vigilant, handed her another glass of water, his concern clearly visible across his face.

Harlee took small, measured sips, not daring to defy Rhys. After all, she’d been unconscious for three days and had no strength left to argue with him.

As if reading her thoughts, Rhys’ expression turned steely.

His tone carried a

Without Lucius, Nola is in retreat, giving us some breathing room. So, you’re staying home

to argue but clamped it shut at the sight of his

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they could enjoy even a moment of peace, the Sanderson family swept into the room like a whirlwind, their concern filling

“Harlee!”

darling girl, thank heavens

and brothers had muscled Rhys away from the bedside, clamoring to

still

check

your face still

overwhelmed by the onslaught of questions, decided to play her ace.

worried chatter came to a screeching halt. Who could resist Harlee

and cheese right

lips curled into a

“Thanks, Dad.”

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