Chapter 603:

Daxton’s eyes narrowed, his voice low and cutting. “What right do you have to call yourself her husband? You failed her. You failed her child. Now Gracie is dead—killed by your ex-girlfriend. You are nothing but a curse to her life, bringing only chaos and tragedy!”

The words hit Kristopher like a physical blow. He froze, the weight of the accusation sinking in. After a tense pause, he surged forward, grabbing Daxton by the collar. His voice was hoarse and desperate. “Gracie? What are you talking about? What happened to her?”

Daxton did not waste the moment. His fist swung again, slamming into Kristopher’s face.

Kristopher, incensed, retaliated with a vicious kick.

Within seconds, the two were grappling, their movements wild and fueled by raw emotion.

Nearby, Carrie’s sharp gaze fell on a red-and-white traffic cone by the roadside. Without hesitation, she seized it and swung it hard against Kristopher’s back.

through the chaos.

the opportunity to land another punch. Kristopher staggered but

hit him with much force, but the

actually struck him

voice was

you must fight or kill each other, do it later. Have some respect for the dead. Move the cars so the funeral

she glanced at the line of Norris family cars blocking the road. She didn’t want to engage with Kristopher, but there was no choice. Her tone was clipped as she

if rooted in place, her words sinking into

He gestured to the drivers and barked orders, clearing the

when he followed Carrie to the mortuary. There, in

something deep within him, rendering him momentarily speechless. Finally, his voice emerged, soft and broken.

shoulders stiffened. She heard the words

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