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Scot: Crowned by Fate Chapter 36
The grand mansion of Donald Frankenstein stood as a testament to decades of success and opulence. As Scot drove up the long, winding driveway, he couldn’t help but reflect on the contrast between the serene elegance of his father’s home and the chaotic turbulence of his own life. The last few months had been a whirlwind of legal battles and personal conflicts, and now, faced with Jane’s relentless attacks, he felt the need for guidance more than ever.The front door swung open before Scot could even knock, and there stood Mr Donald, his imposing figure softened by a genuine smile. “Scot! It’s been a while,” Mr Donald said, pulling his son into a warm embrace.“It has dad,” Scot replied, stepping into the grand foyer. The sight of the familiar surroundings—the marble floors, the ornate chandeliers—brought a fleeting sense of nostalgia. “Thanks for seeing me, Dad.”“Anytime,” Mr Donald said, gesturing towards the spacious living room. “Let’s catch up. It’s not often I get to see you lik
Scot: Crowned by Fate Chapter 37
The grandeur of the house felt hollow to Jane as she walked up the marble steps. It had been weeks since she’d felt anything but bitterness and anger. Now, an unexpected wave of sadness had washed over her. She found herself yearning for the comfort of her mother’s presence, the one person who had always been her refuge, despite their complicated relationship.As she approached the door, she hesitated for a moment. The estrangement between her and her mother had been a slow burn, fueled by Jane’s decisions and her mother’s disapproval. But today, Jane felt an urgent need to seek solace, to reconcile her turbulent emotions with her past mistakes.The door opened to reveal her mother, Eleanor, who looked older than Jane . Her eyes were still sharp, but there was a softness in her gaze that Jane hadn’t seen in years.“Jane?” Eleanor’s voice was filled with surprise and concern. “What are you doing here?”Jane swallowed, trying to keep her voice steady. “Hi, Mom. Can I come in?”Eleanor s
Scot: Crowned by Fate Chapter 38
Jane sat at her kitchen table, the dim light of the early morning casting long shadows across the room. The conversation with her mother had left her with a mix of emotions. Her mother’s disappointment was clear, and it stung deeply, but Jane’s resolve was only strengthened. She felt as if she were standing on the precipice of a cliff, looking down into an abyss of uncertainty. Yet, instead of retreating, she prepared to leap.The apartment, once a symbol of her autonomy and strength, now felt like a cage—a place where her thoughts were too loud and her fears too palpable. Jane stared at the stack of papers and files scattered on the table, evidence of her relentless battle against Scot and Mia. The documents, her arsenal of legal maneuvers and personal attacks, now seemed to weigh heavily on her shoulders.She picked up her phone and dialed a number she had been hesitant to call. It rang twice before being answered.“Hello?” a voice on the other end said, sharp and inquisitive.“Hi,
Scot: Crowned by Fate Chapter 39
The sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the town. The town, often serene, was now a battleground of emotions and conflicts. For Scot and Mia, the challenges seemed never-ending, especially with Jane’s relentless pursuit to cause disruption in their lives.The day after Jane’s meeting with the special investigator, tensions were running high. The news of her new move had reached Scot and Mia through various channels, and it was clear that Jane was not backing down. The decision to confront Jane directly had been a difficult one, but they knew it was necessary to address the deep-seated issues that had been plaguing them for so long.Scot and Mia arrived at the park, a familiar and symbolic setting for their confrontations with Jane. The evening air was crisp, carrying with it a sense of foreboding. The park, usually a place of solace, now felt like the stage for one final act in their ongoing drama.Jane was already there, standing by a bench beneath a large oak t
Scot: Crowned by Fate Chapter 40
The next morning, the sun’s rays filtered through the sheer curtains of Scot and Mia's apartment, casting a warm glow over the room. Scot sat at the kitchen table, a cup of coffee steaming beside him, but his mind was elsewhere. Last night’s confrontation with Jane had left him emotionally drained, but it had also sparked a renewed sense of determination.Mia entered the kitchen, her face reflecting a mix of exhaustion and resolve. She poured herself a cup of coffee and joined Scot at the table, sitting across from him.“Morning,” she said softly, her voice carrying a hint of fatigue.“Morning,” Scot replied, his gaze meeting hers. “How are you holding up?”Mia took a sip of her coffee, considering her response. “It’s been a rough few days, but I’m okay. We’ve managed to push through, and that’s what matters.”Scot nodded, reaching across the table to take her hand. “I know last night was tough. Jane’s not going to make it easy for us, but we need to focus on moving forward.”Mia’s ey
Scot: Crowned by Fate Chapter 41
Jane sat in the dimly lit living room of her apartment, the shadows cast by the storm outside stretching long and distorted across the walls. The room, once a reflection of her successful and controlled life, had now become a chaotic mess—echoing the tumult in her mind. The polished surfaces and neatly arranged furniture seemed to mock her, a cruel reminder of the life she once had, now slipping through her fingers.She had tried everything to regain control: manipulation, deceit, and leveraging every bit of power she had. But Mia remained steadfast by Scot’s side, and each passing day made Jane’s attempts feel more futile. The bitterness in her heart had festered, and her once confident demeanor was now overshadowed by desperation.Jane reached for her phone, her fingers trembling slightly as she dialed a number she hadn’t used in years. The sound of the ringing seemed to reverberate in the silence of the room, each second stretching out as she waited for the call to be answered.“To
Scot: Crowned by Fate Chapter 42
Scot drove through the quiet, tree-lined streets of the suburban neighborhood, each turn and curve bringing him closer to Jane's mother's house. The serene environment contrasted sharply with the turmoil that had defined his recent weeks. Jane’s behavior had spiraled to a level that made him uneasy, and he hoped that speaking with her mother might offer a glimmer of hope.Arriving at the modest, yet well-kept house, Scot took a deep breath before stepping out of the car. He approached the front door and rang the bell, the sound echoing softly in the stillness of the afternoon. After a few moments, the door creaked open, revealing Jane's mother, Eleanor, standing on the threshold.Eleanor's eyes were red-rimmed and tired, a testament to the emotional strain she had endured. Her face, once confident, now bore the marks of a woman deeply troubled. She managed a weak smile as she greeted Scot.“Mr. Frankenstein, it’s… good to see you,” she said, her voice trembling slightly.“Eleanor,” Sc
Scot: Crowned by Fate Chapter 43
Eleanor sat in her car outside Jane’s apartment, the weight of her decision pressing heavily on her shoulders. It had been a restless night, filled with regrets and a deep sense of urgency. Today, she was determined to make one last attempt to reach her daughter, even if she feared it would be in vain.With a deep breath, Eleanor steeled herself and walked towards Jane’s building. Her thoughts were turbulent, replaying her recent conversation with Scot. She hoped that her visit could somehow help mend the rift that had grown so vast between them.Eleanor knocked on the door, her heart racing. After a moment, the door creaked open, revealing Jane with a mixture of surprise and irritation.“Mom? What are you doing here?” Jane’s voice was cold, her eyes narrowing.“I need to talk to you, Jane,” Eleanor said, trying to keep her voice steady. “Can I come in?”Jane hesitated, her expression guarded. Finally, she stepped aside, allowing her mother to enter. Eleanor walked into the living roo