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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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Henry’s Interrogation

Chapter 157: Henry's Interrogation

 A single metal table separated Henry Blackwood from the two detectives sitting across from him. 

The fluorescent light above cast a harsh, unforgiving glow on his face, highlighting the deep lines of exhaustion and strain. 

His hands, still cuffed, rested heavily on the cold surface of the table.

A male detective, Lawson was a broad guy with a weathered face, leaned back in his chair, his arms crossed. 

His partner, Detective Morrow, a younger and sharper presence, tapped a pen against a thin stack of papers, his gaze fixed on Henry with unsettling intensity.

"You're in a lot of trouble, Mr. Blackwood," Lawson began.

Henry's jaw tightened, his shoulders stiff as he met the detective's gaze. "I already told you—I have nothing to say."

Morrow raised an eyebrow, glancing at Lawson.