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I couldn't help but feel a sense of justice as I watched her fall apart, knowing that she was finally getting a taste of the pain she had caused others.
The video continued to play, but I could feel the room grow heavier with tension. Finally, the guys from the Johnson PACK decided to pause the video.
The silence in the hall was deafening as everyone absorbed what they had just seen. Nathan stood there, looking pale and stunned. His eyes widened as the realization hit him: Asher was not his son. The weight of that truth hung in the air, thick and suffocating.
Just then, Stefan approached Nathan. "Look, Sienna only
one mistake," he said, trying to sound reassuring. "You and she can have new children in the
future." The words seemed to echo through the room, but Nathan's reaction wasBelonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.
explosive.
"How dare you say that?" Nathan yelled, his voice filled with anger. "Are you trying to sell Sienna to yourself? You just want to make money off this!"
His words cut through the air like a sharp blade, leaving no room for misunderstanding.
Stefan looked taken aback for a moment, clearly unprepared for Nathan's fierce accusation. He raised his hands defensively, as if trying to ward off the anger directed at him. "Nathan, that's not what I meant!" he protested, his voice steady but shaky under Nathan's furious gaze. "I'm just saying that everyone makes mistakes, and Sienna can still have a future, with you, if you give her a chance!"
But Nathan wasn't having any of it. He stepped forward, fists clenched at his sides, his face flushed with frustration. "A chance? After everything she's done? You think I'd just forget that she cheated on me?" 10:15
His Knees, His Pleas, Bu Our Son's in Peace
Nathan's voice was thick with disbelief, and I could see the hurt in his eyes, mixed with fury. "You think I'm supposed to just sit back and let you try to profit from this mess? You're disgusting, Stefan!" A
The tension in the air was electric, and I could feel the eyes of everyone in the room glued to us, waiting for the next explosion.
Nathan's anger radiated off him in waves, and I couldn't help but feel a thrill of satisfaction at the chaos unfolding. Sienna had created this nightmare for herself, and now it was all crashing down around her.
The atmosphere shifted into chaos as Sienna and Stefan began to argue with Nathan. Voices grew louder, and I could barely keep up with the shouting. "You don't understand what I've been through!" Sienna screamed, her face contorted with rage. "This is your fault too, Nathan!"
I stood back, a small smile creeping onto my face as I watched the spectacle unfold. Sienna's confident facade was crumbling right before my eyes, and it felt good to see her like this, unraveling. But just as I thought the chaos couldn't
escalate any further, Sienna suddenly turned her fury toward me. She lunged in my direction, her eyes wild with hatred.
"This is all your fault, Doris!" she spat, her hands outstretched, ready to claw at me.
Before she could reach me, Nathan stepped between us, his eyes flashing with anger. "Enough!" he shouted, grabbing Sienna by the shoulders and pushing her
back. In a moment of rage, he slapped her hard across the face. The sound echoed
throughout the hall, shocking everyone into silence. Sienna stumbled back, her expression shifting from anger to disbelief.
As she doubled over, I watched in horror as blood began to trickle from her
mouth. Sienna was truly taken aback, and I felt a mix of shock and pity for her. Nathan's face turned pale, shame washing over him as he realized I was
witnessing everything. I could see the shame written all over his face, and it made
me uncomfortable.
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The guests began to whisper among themselves, pointing fingers and exchanging shocked glances. Their whispers filled the room like an insistent hum, and the weight of their judgment bore down on us. "Stop making noise!" Nathan shouted, his voice cutting through the chatter. "I have a more important announcement to
make!"
The room quieted down as all eyes turned back to Nathan, curiosity and
anticipation mingling in the air. With a shaky hand, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a small box. My heart raced as I realized what he was about to do. Nathan dropped to one knee, the world around us fading into the background. "Doris," he said, his voice steady despite the chaos that had just erupted. "Will you marry me?"
Gasps erupted from the guests as they realized what was happening. The media, who had been filming everything, went wild. It was a moment nobody could have predicted. Nathan went from being a heartbroken groom to a man on his knees, proposing to me. This dramatic twist caught everyone's attention.
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