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Dangerous Redemption [BL]

When he was born, his grandfather declared he would be a tyrant who would slaughter and pillage, a cold psychopath who would ascend the world throne. Cruelty and indifference are engraved into his bones and madness from years of licking blood on the edge of a knife. His fate hides countless sins. Drugs, guns, gangs, war, and blood. The heavens themselves would not stand such a scourge and his enemies condemned him to eternal damnation in death. In his last life, the heavens did strike him down– bankrupt, imprisoned, crippled, and finally dying pathetically, seething with manic hatred and resentment. Never knowing his true enemies even to the end. Until he opened his eyes again, and he was back to the very beginning. Selwynn fell into darkness. He opened his eyes, stared at the dark abyss, and suddenly laughed out loud.  Therefore, darkness is the original colour of the world, and destruction is his calling. Until a man, stained with the nobility of a Juliet Rose, took a step closer, held his neck, and felt the blood pumping beneath the warm skin. His fair and slender fingers were like vines growing from hell, wrapping around the man's neck, biting into his flesh. "You belong to me." ——— [Updates every other day] [Vote and comment to support the author's work] 《Every 100PS= 1 Extra Chapter》 《The cover is not mine. All credits to the owner. Please DM if wanted to be taken down》 Discord: TomatoesandCoffee#7004 (I don't bite) ^Want to support me more? Send me a kofi^ https://ko-fi.com/tomatoesandcoffee

TomatoesandCoffee · LGBT+
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137 Chs
#R18
#DARK
#BETRAYAL
#CEO
#BL
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#REBIRTH
#FACESLAPPING
#MAFIA

Chapter 72

Meanwhile, in London.

It started to rain on Friday night, and by the evening of the next day, the rain had already frozen into thin icicles on the roof's edge.

The raindrops slapped on the glass window, smashing into Janice's heart, cold and without any warmth.

By the time all the food was served on the table, it was already pitch black outside.

She glanced at the clock, it was almost eight o'clock, and Noah hadn't come back yet, but her son had already been back for a long time, but he locked himself in the study for a long time.

Her own son refused to look at her, and the resentment in his eyes felt like razors cutting against her skin.

Janice took out her mobile phone, but the message sent to Noah today still did not receive a reply, nor did he answer the phone, and the indecisiveness in her heart was wavering.

She sighed, threw her phone on the table, and stood up to return to her room.