Rising from the Ashes The Heiress They Tried to Erase

Chapter 975:

The entire arena erupted into chaos, the crowd unable to contain their excitement.

“Maia! That was insane!” someone shouted.

Cheers followed like crashing waves, shattering the silence into a thousand pieces.

“She actually beat Tyrant! Maia took him down!”

“Wait… isn’t Maia supposed to be some kind of artist? A designer, right? How did she pull that off?”

“No way she’s just a painter. That final kick? That was pure martial arts mastery.”

“Where does she get that strength? She’s my hero now. No doubt.”

“I’m serious. I’ll use her photo as my profile pic. Right now.”

queen! An absolute

trembled with Maia’s name. The underground ring had transformed into a furnace of wild energy, on the verge of exploding. Without hesitation, Chris vaulted over the high wall, landing in

arms wrapped around her the moment he reached her, holding her tightly, as if letting go wasn’t

A tremor in Chris’ voice revealed his genuine

thought of Maia being injured had shaken him to his core. Frozen in place, Maia stood still, her limbs

she knew too well. Only now, Chris’

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Maia tried to make sense of it. Maybe she was

home, cooking dinner? What in the world

was too vivid. The faint scent of the forest on his clothes

stared up at Chris, her voice

closer. “Shh. I’ll explain later.

understood the toll it took — exhaustion, weakness, and the body nearly

now, telling Maia everything could

his eyes fell on the bruises — deep, dark,