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Marrying My Father’s Enemy

Eira Hax, the daughter of a once-wealthy heiress, has spent her entire life in the shadows. Twenty-two years ago, her mother, a kind-hearted but naive woman, was deceived by her husband, a ruthless businessman. He stole her entire fortune and framed her for a crime, sending her to prison, unaware that she was pregnant and secretly battling terminal cancer. Eira’s mother died alone behind bars, but not before giving birth to Eira, entrusting her with a burning desire for revenge. Now, two decades later, Eira returns with one goal: to destroy the man who ruined her mother’s life—her own father. To do so, she strategically marries his most powerful rival, Callian Reed, a man as dangerous as he is influential. Together, they plot to destroy her father’s empire, piece by piece. But as Eira is pulled deeper into a world of business, power and revenge, she’s forced to confront her own problems and decide just how far she’s willing to go to avenge her mother. “I’m not your enemy, darling…you should know that by now.” “Callian, everything you do is not written in our contract. Why are you breaking it?” “The more I learn about you, the more I hate everyone who hurt you. So please, Eira, let me get rid of them for you.”

ES_Medusa · Urban
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#REVENGE
#CEO
#POSSESSIVE
#SWEETLOVE
#FIRSTLOVE
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#PREGNANCY
#LOVEAFTERMARRIAGE
#RICHDAUGHTER
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At The Bar

Chapter 55: At the Bar

Callian sat alone at the bar, his fingers tapped against an empty glass.

The music was loud, pounding like a heartbeat, filling the barely lit room.

Around him, people laughed, shouted, clinked glasses, but it all felt so far away, like he was hearing it from a huge distance.

The waitress stopped by his table again, placing another drink in front of him.

"You sure you want another one?" she asked, giving him a look, eyebrows raised.

Callian barely glanced at her. "Just leave it," he muttered, picking up the glass and taking a long sip.

She sighed but left without another word, disappearing back into the crowd.

Callian downed the drink quickly, the burn of it barely touched the ache in his chest.

He wanted to forget everything—the hospital, Eira's face, her words, the way she'd looked away like she'd already given up on him.