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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.”

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Crumble…

Chapter 86: Crumble

-A couple of days earlier-

Eira sat by the window of her penthouse, her fingers running over the torn edge of the envelope.

Inside were photographs of Beatrice and Steven, locked in a passionate embrace.

Her stomach churned. The accompanying letter was short, typed on plain paper.

"I told you she couldn't be trusted. Think about what she's hiding. – S."

"Steven..."

His name wasn't signed, but the sharpness of the words reeked of his smugness.

He'd sent this to stir the pot, to make her doubt her next move.

Eira tossed the photos onto the table, leaning back in her chair.

She didn't trust Steven, but he was right about one thing.

Beatrice was unraveling, behind her mother's death with Henry, and someone needed to tip the scales.

She remembered Henry's last statement of replacing her with everyone else, and then she wandered to Vanesa.