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!"

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

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think I'm supposed to just sit back and let you try to profit from this mess?

could feel the eyes of everyone

waves, and I couldn't help but feel a thrill of satisfaction at the chaos unfolding. Sienna had created this nightmare for herself, and now it was all crashing down

with Nathan. Voices grew louder, and 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

smile creeping onto my face as I watched the spectacle unfold. Sienna's confident facade was crumbling right before my eyes, and it felt good to

toward me. She lunged

spat, her hands outstretched,

with anger. "Enough!" he shouted, grabbing Sienna by the shoulders

a moment of rage, he slapped her hard across the face.

into silence. Sienna stumbled back,

she doubled over, I watched in horror as blood began

aback, and I felt a mix of shock and pity for her.

I could see the shame written all over his face, and

me uncomfortable.

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