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Fake Dating the Bad Boy for Revenge novel Chapter 110

Chapter 110

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So I decided to open a company of my own, something that I hoped would rival Ravenscroft Corp, but I had gone against the biggest conglomerate in the

world.

It was damn near impossible.

In the sixth month, the company folded, leaving me in ruins and an unending rage.

I begged that bitch to get her father to give me a space in the company, and she did. But the foolish man gave me the position of an intern.

That was an insult I couldn’t take, but I could never touch her father, so I took my rage out on Alicia instead.

Her parents had seen straight through me from the beginning. They called me a ech behind my back, a social climber. They locked their coffers and dared to put everything in Alicia’s name instead. And when I thought her love would be my way in, they laughed in my face and cut me out entirely, not even

giving me scraps to live on.

I drained the whiskey in one gulp; the amber liquid burned at the back of my threat, mirroring the rage I’d felt for years.

Even in death, Alicia managed to spit in my face. That woman, broken and pathec with her fucking sickness, still managed to cling to her dignity. She left this world like she was still above me. Even when I spat in her face, when I broke her body down piece by piece, she still looked at me like she was better. Like her money made her untouchable, like I was a roach she could squash.

With an angry roar, I smashed the empty glass against the wall, relishing the sound of the pure crystal glass crashing against the wall, as bits and pieces of

it fell to the floor.

If she still thought that even in death, I couldn’t touch her, that I couldn’t touch what belongs to her, she was fucking wrong.

I touched her, I broke her, I fed her the poison that made her insides rot, her blood poison to her, and ultimately, her fucking death.

And I’ll do the fucking same to her son.

Lucien.

The piece of shit should be on my side, but he’s on her side instead. He’s always been on her side.

He doesn’t deserve the air he fucking breathes; the ungrateful bastard should fucking bow to me. I gave him all of this; he’s my fucking seed, so he should fucking do as I want. But he’s such a mommy’s boy, the damn kid should have fuking died.

I hate him, and his golden hair that mirrors Alicia’s. He has her eyes, her voice, ‘s her fucking carbon copy. It was another reason to hate her.

She took yet another thing from me; this time, it was the very kid I never wanted but thought I could use to get some of that wealth her parents refused to

get me.

But they fucked me over again, giving everything to him the moment he turned teen, and naming him beir once he turned eighteen

Now, I’m my own son’s lapdog.

The thing about Lucien is that he thinks fucking he’s clever. He believes that beuse he has Alicia’s money backing him, because he was born into this bloodline, he’s untouchable. But I’ve spent my entire life carving myself out of hing. I know how to bleed someone dry for my sake, and Lucien will be

no different.

And I’ll bleed him dry, just as I did his mother.

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And then there’s his pathetic girlfriend.

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Sloane Bishops.

The damn girl reminds me of myself. That was how I started, and if she thinks she can come in to steal the wealth I want for myself, using Lucien’s love for

her?

I’ll kill her, just as I did Alicia.

I stared at the Ravenscroft crest, imagining what it would be like to have my own name there instead.

Hayes.

I smiled at the thought.

I’ll fucking take it all away until it all becomes mine.

Everyone will bleed once I’m fucking done; no one will be left, not even one.

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