His Knees, His Pleas, But Our Son's in Peace

Chapter 85

I couldn't help but feel a sense of justice as I watched her fall apart, knowing that she was finally getting a taste of the pain she had caused others.

The video continued to play, but I could feel the room grow heavier with tension. Finally, the guys from the Johnson PACK decided to pause the video.

The silence in the hall was deafening as everyone absorbed what they had just seen. Nathan stood there, looking pale and stunned. His eyes widened as the realization hit him: Asher was not his son. The weight of that truth hung in the air, thick and suffocating.

Just then, Stefan approached Nathan. "Look, Sienna only

one mistake," he said, trying to sound reassuring. "You and she can have new children in the

future." The words seemed to echo through the room, but Nathan's reaction was

explosive.

"How dare you say that?" Nathan yelled, his voice filled with anger. "Are you trying to sell Sienna to yourself? You just want to make money off this!"

His words cut through the air like a sharp blade, leaving no room for misunderstanding.

Stefan looked taken aback for a moment, clearly unprepared for Nathan's fierce accusation. He raised his hands defensively, as if trying to ward off the anger directed at him. "Nathan, that's not what I meant!" he protested, his voice steady but shaky under Nathan's furious gaze. "I'm just saying that everyone makes mistakes, and Sienna can still have a future, with you, if you give her a chance!"

sides, his face flushed with frustration. "A chance? After everything she's done? You think I'd just forget

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fury. "You think I'm

feel the eyes of everyone in the room glued to us, waiting for the next

I couldn't help but feel a thrill of satisfaction at the chaos

I could barely keep up with the shouting. "You don't understand what I've been through!" Sienna screamed, her face contorted with rage. "This is your fault too,

the spectacle unfold. Sienna's confident facade was crumbling right before my eyes, and it felt good to see her

her fury toward me. She lunged in my direction, her eyes wild

spat, her hands outstretched, ready to

between us, his eyes flashing with anger. "Enough!" he

In a moment of rage, he slapped her hard across

hall, shocking everyone into silence. Sienna stumbled back, her

horror as blood

mix of shock and pity for her. Nathan's face turned pale, shame washing over him

the shame written all over his face, and

me uncomfortable.

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