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Sweet Hatred - Chapter 357: gates of hell
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... Death’s door?" he echoed, eyes gleaming like shards of ice. "Boy, if I were standing at the gates of hell itself, I’d drag you in before me just to make sure you never lived a day free of me. That’s your curse. You can wear a crown or rot in the dirt, but you’ll always be my son—my failure, my shadow."
The words landed like they always did, perfectly aimed, meant to slice open old wounds I kept stitched shut with stubborness. But I’d learned long ago not to bleed in front of him. Not eve ...
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