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Rise of Betrayed Son-in-law Chapter 133: Make love
Inside the house, the atmosphere was quiet but charged with emotion. Marga led Evan to a small, cozy living room that had been thoughtfully decorated. They sat down, each lost in their own thoughts as they prepared to confront the past and discuss their future. Evan took a deep breath and began, his voice steady but filled with emotion. “Marga, I know I’ve said this before, but I want to say it again. I’m deeply sorry for the pain I caused you. I should have been there for you, and I failed to protect our relationship from the chaos that Andrea brought into our lives.” Marga listened attentively, her eyes reflecting the weight of his words. “I appreciate your apology, Evan. It’s been a long and difficult journey for me. I’ve had to rebuild my life from scratch, and it hasn’t been easy. But I’ve also learned a lot about myself and what I want for my future.” Evan nodded, understanding the depth of her struggles. “I can only imagine how challenging it must have been. I’ve been re
Rise of Betrayed Son-in-law Chapter 129: Their time
“Something real and raw, something that captures who I am and the stories I’ve carried inside for so long.” As the admission left her lips, a sense of liberation washed over her. It was vulnerable, but freeing, and she hoped he wouldn’t laugh at her.Evan studied her for a long, lingering moment, his gaze intense yet gentle. “You should,” he said finally, a smile breaking forth that lit up his face. “I’d read it.”The sincerity in his voice was enough to ignite a flicker of hope in Marga's heart. A grin crept onto her face. “You think so?”“Absolutely,” he replied, leaning forward and resting his arms on his knees. “You have a way with words. I see it in your journal entries, the way you observe the world.” He shifted, and she could see the warmth of desire to encourage her flow through him, painting his thoughts as supportive. “What’s the story about?”Marga hesitated; that trepidation creeping back in. “It’s still in my mind, just pieces, you know? I haven’t fully formed it yet.
Rise of Betrayed Son-in-law Chapter 135: Build
The afternoon sun filtered through the windows, casting warm rays onto the kitchen floor. After lunch, Marga and Evan cleared the table, their movements synchronized in a way that felt natural and comfortable. Marga's mom, still bubbling with energy, began preparing a fresh pitcher of lemonade, humming a cheerful tune. The house was filled with an infectious joy, one that seemed to seep into Evan's very being.“Evan,” Marga’s mother said with a grin, “why don’t you and Marga join me outside? I’m sure the men could use some supervision while they work.”Evan chuckled, wiping his hands on a towel. “Supervision or motivation?” he asked.Marga's mother winked. “Maybe a little of both.”Marga grabbed Evan’s hand, pulling him towards the door. “Come on, city boy,” she teased, “let’s see if you can handle a little sunshine and sawdust.”They stepped out onto the porch and were greeted by the sight of several men hard at work. Marga’s cousin, Javi, a stocky man with a broad smile, was at the
Rise of Betrayed Son-in-law Chapter 136: His home
As the sun dipped lower in the sky, casting a golden glow over the project, Javi stood back and nodded approvingly. “We’ve done good work today,” he said. “This place is going to be something special.”Marga smiled, her eyes bright with excitement. “It already is,” she said softly.Evan nodded, feeling a deep sense of pride. “It is,” he agreed. “And it’s only going to get better.”Marga turned to him, a twinkle in her eye. “Think you’re ready to handle the business side of things, Mr. CEO?” she asked playfully.Evan laughed. “I think I can manage,” he said. “But only if you promise to handle the heart.”She blushed again, but her smile was radiant. “Deal.”As they packed up for the day, Marga’s mother came over, beaming with pride. “I think this store is going to be the best thing to happen to our little town,” she said.Marga hugged her mother tightly. “And we owe a lot of that to you, Mom.”Her mother smiled, her eyes misting slightly. “To all of us,” she corrected gently. “This is
Rise of Betrayed Son-in-law Chapter 137: Stay with me
Evan grinned. “Okay, how about this,” he said, turning to Marga’s mom. “What’s the most embarrassing thing Marga has ever done?”Marga’s eyes widened. “Oh no, don’t you dare!” she warned.But her mother’s eyes lit up with mischief. “Oh, I have a story,” she said with a laugh. “When Marga was about six, she decided she wanted to be a superhero. She made a cape out of an old bedsheet and insisted on wearing it everywhere — even to the grocery store.”Marga groaned. “Mom!”Her mother continued, ignoring her daughter’s protests. “One day, she decided she could fly. She climbed up onto the roof of the garage, ready to jump off, but luckily, her father caught her just in time.”Evan laughed, his eyes sparkling with amusement. “A superhero, huh?”Marga crossed her arms, trying to look indignant but failing to hide her smile. “I had dreams, okay?” she defended. “Big dreams.”Evan leaned in closer. “I’m sure you did,” he teased. “And I bet you still do.”Marga’s playful smile softened into som
Rise of Betrayed Son-in-law Chapter 138: Because of her
Evan and Marga sat on the porch swing, gently rocking back and forth in a soothing rhythm that matched the beating of their hearts. The night seemed to embrace them, wrapping them in its quiet and comforting darkness. Marga felt a strange mix of calmness and exhilaration, a feeling she hadn’t known in years. She glanced up at Evan, seeing the peace in his eyes that seemed to mirror her own.He looked down at her, sensing her gaze, and gave a small smile. “What’s going on in that head of yours?” he asked softly.Marga hesitated, searching for the right words. “I was just thinking,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper, “how different my life feels now… how different it could be.”Evan nodded, his thumb tracing lazy circles on her shoulder. “Change can be scary,” he replied, “but it can also be the best thing that ever happens to you.”Marga smiled at his words, feeling them resonate within her. She had spent so much time being afraid — afraid of taking risks, afraid of stepping o
Rise of Betrayed Son-in-law Chapter 139: Distance
Evan chuckled softly, shaking his head. “Marga, you’re not a distraction or an obstacle. You’re the reason I’m starting to see things differently. For years, I’ve been so caught up in my work, in my ambition… that I forgot what it feels like to really live. Being with you has reminded me of that. I don’t want to miss out on this… on us.”Marga felt a lump form in her throat, her emotions swirling like a storm inside her chest. “Evan…” she started, but he gently pressed a finger to her lips, silencing her.“Shh,” he whispered. “I’ve made up my mind. Let me do this, Marga. Let me have this time with you. I’ve spent so much of my life thinking about the next big deal, the next big move… but now, I want to think about us.”A tear slipped down Marga’s cheek, and Evan brushed it away with his thumb, his touch tender. “Okay,” she finally agreed, her voice thick with emotion. “But promise me… if things get tough, if the company needs you, you won’t hesitate to go back.”Evan nodded, his smile
Rise of Betrayed Son-in-law Chapter 140: Leaving
The next hours, Evan stood by the edge of the bed, his suitcase open, neatly folded clothes inside, waiting to be zipped up. Marga leaned against the doorway, her arms crossed, trying to steady her breathing, trying to hold back the tears that threatened to spill. She didn’t want him to see her cry, didn’t want to make this any harder than it already was.He glanced up at her, a soft, sad smile on his face.“You know, this isn’t goodbye,” he said, his voice gentle, as if he were afraid to break the fragile moment between them.Marga nodded, forcing a smile. “I know,” she replied, though her voice wavered slightly. “But it still feels like it.”Evan sighed, his hands pausing over the suitcase. He stepped away, crossing the room to stand in front of her.“Marga…” he began, his tone serious, “I don’t want to leave, but I have to. And it’s only temporary. I promise you, I’ll be back before you even have time to miss me.”She let out a soft, breathy laugh, her heart aching. “I miss you alr
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Chapter 180: The End
The sun rose over Rising Eagle Tower, casting a warm glow across Evan’s office. He leaned back in his chair, sipping his coffee and contemplating the new initiatives they had planned for the upcoming year. Despite the success they had achieved, he felt the familiar tingle of uncertainty creeping back—new challenges were on the horizon.Marga entered, a folder in hand. “Evan, have you seen these reports?” she asked, a frown creasing her brow. “The community outreach programs are facing budget cuts. If we don’t act fast, we’ll have to scale back on several projects.”Evan’s heart sank. “What do you suggest?”“We need to rally the community and reach out to our partners for additional funding. We’ve built strong relationships; now it’s time to leverage them.”“Let’s schedule a meeting with the board,” he replied, determination hardening his resolve. &l
Chapter 180: New Dawn
The black SUV rolled to a stop, dust swirling around its tires. Evan’s heart raced as he exchanged a glance with Marga and Connor. They had barely escaped one danger, and now another threat loomed large before them.“Stay alert,” Evan warned, raising his weapon slightly. “It could be more of Killian’s men.”As the SUV’s doors swung open, three figures emerged, weapons drawn. Evan’s breath caught in his throat as he recognized the lead figure—Detective Julia Marks, a close ally from his past missions. Relief flooded through him, but it was quickly replaced by caution.“Evan! Marga! Connor!” Julia called, waving her arms as she approached, her expression a mix of urgency and concern. “We need to move, now!”Evan lowered his weapon, confusion etched on his face. “What are you doing here?”“We got intel about Killian’s operations,” she explained,
Chapter 179: Rising Tides
Evan’s heart pounded in his chest as he followed Connor and Marga through the dense underbrush, adrenaline coursing through his veins. Each step felt like a challenge, the weight of the previous battles heavy on his shoulders. He could hear the sounds of pursuit behind them—shouts and the crack of branches underfoot.“Marga, stay close!” he urged, glancing back to ensure she was right behind him. The fear etched on her face reminded him of what was at stake. He felt a surge of protectiveness, a fierce need to keep her safe.“Where are we headed?” Connor called back, urgency lacing his voice.“There’s a cave system nearby,” Evan replied, recalling a map he’d memorized during their earlier missions. “It should provide some cover.”“Let’s hope it’s not too far!” Connor shouted, his breaths coming in quick bursts.They reached a rocky outcrop, and Evan
Chapter 179
The sun glinted off the glass façade of Rising Eagle Tower, casting long shadows over the bustling city below. Evan stood in his corner office, his gaze sweeping across the skyline, the weight of the past behind him and the future stretching before him like an open road.It had been a year since the fall of Killian and Leo, their nefarious empire dismantled piece by piece. Justice had finally caught up with them, and Evan had ensured they were brought to trial, where they faced the consequences of their actions. Their sentences had been severe—years behind bars, where they could do no more harm.Now, Rising Eagle was thriving under Evan’s leadership. He had transformed the company, steering it towards innovation and ethical practices, making it a beacon of hope in the industry. But the greatest transformation had been within himself. No longer the man haunted by fear and uncertainty, he was now a confident leader, driven by purpose.Marga walk
Chapter 178: Rapid bursts
Evan’s heart raced as he faced Leo, the dim light of the forest casting eerie shadows across the man’s smirk. “Looks like the tables have turned,” Leo taunted, aiming his weapon with a steady hand. “Step aside, Leo,” Evan warned, his voice low but resolute. “This isn’t your fight anymore.”“Oh, but it is!” Leo laughed, a dark edge to his tone. “You think you can just walk away from this? You’ve made it personal.”Marga’s grip tightened around Evan’s arm. “We need to move,” she whispered urgently, glancing over her shoulder, as if sensing Killian lurking nearby.Evan’s mind raced. They were outnumbered and trapped between Leo and the threat of Killian lurking in the shadows. “Leo, you don’t want to do this,” he said, trying to reason with him. “We can work together to take down Killian.”“Ha! And give up my chance at revenge? Not a chance!” Leo’s eyes gleamed with fanatic determination. “You took everything from me. Now it’s your turn to suffer.”Evan took a step forward, lowering his
Chapter 177: Hearts in the Crossfire
The gunshot reverberated through the clearing, and Evan’s instincts kicked in. He turned to Marga, whose eyes were wide with fear. “Stay low!” he commanded, pulling her behind a nearby tree just as the echoes of chaos unfolded around them.“What’s happening?” Marga’s voice trembled, but Evan could see a spark of determination in her gaze.“They’re not done yet,” he replied, scanning their surroundings. Killian and his men were regrouping, but the looming presence of law enforcement from the searchlight added a new layer of tension. Evan’s heart raced, fueled by both adrenaline and the need to protect Marga.“I can’t let you face this alone,” she said, her voice steadying. “We’re in this together, remember?”Evan turned to her, a mix of admiration and love flooding his chest. “You’re right. Together.” He took a deep breath, the warmth of her presence igniting a fire within him. “We need to fight back.”They crouched low, stealing glances at the chaos unfolding just beyond the tree line
Chapter 176: The Edge of Darkness
Evan and Marga pressed deeper into the cavern, the distant roar of engines and shouts echoing ominously behind them. The flickering light from the explosive had left shadows dancing along the walls, creating a disorienting maze that seemed to swallow them whole.“Which way?” Marga panted, her eyes wide with urgency.“Follow me,” Evan replied, determination surging within him. The adrenaline from their confrontation with Killian still coursed through his veins, sharpening his senses. “We need to find another exit.”They navigated through the labyrinth of rock, the air thick with dust and tension. Each echo of footsteps sent jolts of anxiety through Evan, but he kept moving forward. He couldn’t let fear grip him; he had to be their anchor.Suddenly, the sound of their pursuers grew louder. Voices shouted commands, followed by the screech of tires on gravel. “They’re coming,” Marga whispered, glancing back, her fear palpable.“Stay close,” Evan urged, tightening his grip on her hand. The
Chapter 175: Shadows to Strength
Evan's world blurred in and out of focus as he lay on the cold, hard ground of the cavern. Pain radiated from the knife wound in his side, each pulse sending shockwaves through his body. Marga’s frantic voice filled his ears, but the words were muffled, fading into a haunting echo.“Evan! Stay with me!” He could feel her warmth against him, her presence a tether pulling him back from the brink. He forced himself to open his eyes, locking onto her determined gaze. “Marga,” he murmured, each breath feeling like a monumental effort. “I—”“Don’t you dare say it!” Her voice was fierce, cutting through the fog of pain and despair. “You’re going to fight this. We’re going to get out of here.”A surge of gratitude washed over him as he squeezed her hand tighter. In that moment, something shifted within him. He realized that he couldn’t let her down. Not now. Not ever.With a groan, he pushed himself up, using every ounce of strength he could muster. “Killian,” he rasped, the name igniting a
Chapter 174: Fragments of Hope
Evan's world spun into chaos as darkness enveloped him. Time felt distorted, each heartbeat echoing in his ears, drowning out the noise of the outside world. He struggled against the void, a desperate need to cling to Marga anchoring him to reality.“Stay with me!” he shouted, but his voice echoed in an abyss. Images of Marga’s face, full of life and determination, flooded his mind, fueling his fight against the encroaching darkness. Suddenly, a bright light pierced through, and he felt a jolt of pain shoot through his body. Evan gasped, blinking against the harsh brightness of the moonlight filtering through the trees. “Marga!” he croaked, scrambling to his feet, disoriented. Panic clawed at his throat as he searched the ground for her, dread pooling in his stomach.“Marga!” he shouted again, voice raw with desperation. He stumbled toward where he had last seen her, fear pushing him forward. As he rounded a tree, he found her lying on the ground, her face pale against the backdrop
