THE PRESIDENT HEIR ( SON IN LAW TURNS OUT TO BE A HEIR)

Chapter 86- Mark?

Mark's mornings had never been easy. The lingering injuries and persistent backache from the beatings inflicted by the ruthless mob continued to plague him.

Yet, each day, he found the strength to drag himself out of bed.

The rays of the sunlight filtered through his curtains and he groaned softly, the pain a constant reminder of his tumultuous past.

He swung his legs over the side of the bed and pushed himself upright, gritting his teeth against the pain that shot through his body.

Dave's body was still aching when he tried to get down. He had been their target since he refused to comply with their illegal activities. But he thought of taking revenge.

Shuffling gingerly across the creaky wooden floor, Mark made his way downstairs.

Each step felt like a small victory as he conquered the pain that threatened to conquer him.

His feet whispered against the cool surface of the stairs, his grip on the railing steady as he descended.

It was a slow pace but he managed to get there.

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