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The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2265
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Arnold's patience was wearing thin. He glanced at his watch, frowning. "If you've got something to say, spit it out. I don't have tto waste here with you." "Dr. Larson, do you like movies?" Eignored his frustration, flashing a wicked smile. “I know Asher loves films. I've got a special one here, something I think he'd really enjoy." As his words fell, the massive screen lit up, casting an eerie glow over Arnold's pale, bewildered face.

The surround sound filled the room with intimate, playful laughter. Arnold recognized one of the voices immediately-it was Asher's. The other voice, unfamiliar but smooth and clear, carried a soft warmth.

"Ash, do you love me?" The man asked with a chuckle.

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"I love you." Asher's voice was low, raspy, and trembling with emotion. "I love you, forever and always." Asher had always beenposed, reserved, and disciplined. This level of intensity and raw passion was nothing that woulde from the man Arnold knew.

"And what if... One day, I die?" The man's voice held a hidden sorrow, subtle but unmistakable.

Asher's breathing was heavy, labored with emotion. "Don't say things like that! If you die, I'll follow you!" "No, Ash, I don't want anything to happen to you. I want you to live well. But if that day doese, I hope you'll remember me... Forever." Arnold felt the blood in his veins pool in his chest, his heart pounding against his ribs like waves crashing through hisans. Each beat left his heart more fractured and his soul more scarred.

His trembling hand gripped the sofa for support, barely able to hold onto the bouquet of white roses in his arms.

On the screen, Asher appeared alongside another handsman, their faces pressed close to each other. The intimacy between them was unmistakable.

Arnold's eyes reddened as he stared blankly at looked the screen. The man looked strikingly similar to him, sharing many of the sYet, no matter how alike they seemed, Arnold knew with painful clarity that the man receiving Asher's kisses and tender affection was not him. With a quiet rustle, the white roses fell to the floor, petals scattering haphazardly around his feet.

In the video, the two men moved like lovers, undeniably in love.

Arnold was merely a bystander to their happiness.

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The video was filmed by Asher himself, probably as a personal vlog. The scenes unfolded inside this very villa.

They cooked together, laughed while cleaning the yard, and clinked glasses on the balcony, enjoying the wind and each other'spany. Every frwas filled with warmth, with love-and in every moment, the other man was Asher's sole focus.

Arnold and Asher had done all these things together once, too.

The memories that had once been so sweet now felt like knives, each one twisting deeper into his heart. The entire room had be a living hell, where every second tore him apart.

"Dr. Larson, he looks a lot like you, doesn't he?" Elio's voice broke the silence, his eyes gleaming with a mix of blood and hatred as he stared at the man on the screen. "Allowto introduce him to you. His nwas Kairos, my younger brother and Asher's first love." "Lover... First love..." Arnold's voice cracked, his eyes wide with disbelief as tears rolled down his cheeks. His body trembled uncontrollably.

"We weren't blood-related," Econtinued, his voice laced with bitterness. "We met in an orphanage and grew up together. I took the last nValen, but back then, Kairos did not even know his own last name. So he calledhis brother and took my last name." Elio's expression tightened as he struggled to control his emotions. His gaze shifted back to Arnold, who stood frozen, his face drained of all color.

"My brother endured immense pressure from society to be with Asher. In the end, to protect Asher, my brother died by Asher's hand, taking the bullet that was meant to spare him pain." Elio's smile twisted into something cruel as he spoke, his eyes gleaming with spite. "And now, just a few short years after my brother's body has turned cold, Asher's already replaced him with someone new. The man who once vowed eternal love eto Kairos has thrown him aside without a second thought!"