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Goodbye Saintess (by Edelweiss W.S.) novel Chapter 197

**TITLE: The Unseen Kingdom That Followed Me Into Every Dream by Alyndra Meron Valeen 197**

In the whirlwind of my life, I found myself undeniably cast as the victim in this family drama.

“Too bad none of us can say the same for you, Cecil,” Claire fired back, her tone sharp and dripping with contempt. “You know how much I loathe seeing her, right? So why on earth would you bring her here? Aren’t you even a little worried that Grandma will hate you for this?” Her words hung heavily in the air, piercing and accusatory, like daggers aimed straight at his heart.

Cecil McKay’s complexion turned a deep shade of crimson, his fury evident as his eyes narrowed into slits, resembling a predator ready to pounce. “How dare you speak to me like that, you insolent little brat! How dare you address your own father by his first name?” His voice thundered through the room, reverberating with disbelief and a simmering rage that threatened to boil over.

“I’m not your daughter, you jerk!” Claire shot back, her voice unwavering and resolute, fueled by the flames of her conviction. “You forfeited the right to be called ‘father’ the moment you chose to betray Mom!” Each word she uttered felt like an arrow, striking through the oppressive tension that enveloped us.

Cecil’s hand clenched into a fist, his anger bubbling to the surface. “Why you—”

“Hey! Enough of this nonsense!” Charice, a middle-aged woman who had been an unwilling witness to the unfolding drama, stepped forward, positioning herself as a shield between Claire and Cecil. “Come on now, sweetie. You shouldn’t be arguing with a child like this. Especially not with our Cici here. She’s going to play a significant role in our family, and she needs to keep that pretty face intact.” Her tone was a blend of soothing authority, a motherly instinct kicking in to protect Claire from the storm.

Cecil’s jaw clenched tighter, a muscle twitching in his cheek as he fought to contain his fury.

“Consider yourself lucky that Charice is showing you some kindness,” he sneered, his voice laced with contempt. “Now, get inside and wish your grandmother a happy birthday. And mind your manners—there’s a very important guest inside that you cannot afford to offend.” The warning in his words sent a shiver down my spine, an ominous reminder of the stakes we were facing.

“I didn’t ask for your advice, jerk!” Claire shot back, her glare fierce enough to rival his. With determination, she yanked several boxes of gifts from the trunk and grasped my hand, leading me toward the entrance with a sense of purpose.

Cecil’s expression darkened further, his frustration palpable as he stepped forward, intent on blocking her path.

But Charice was there again, her presence acting as a formidable barrier between father and daughter. “Hey! She’s old enough to explore romance, isn’t she?”

“That’s not the issue!” Cecil growled, his voice low and threatening, like a predator cornered. “We cannot let him see this! If he decides he’s not interested… our entire business deal will be jeopardized!” His words were laced with urgency, as though the very foundation of their plans was crumbling before his eyes.

Charice’s smile was peculiar, a lopsided expression that hinted at a hidden agenda. “Men love a conquest. How can you be so sure the boy won’t find her appealing? Besides, look at the young man she’s brought. He’s just a middle-class, run-of-the-mill nobody. He can’t possibly compete. So why not let them in? There will be ample opportunity for this to blow up in Claire’s face later…”

Her smile deepened, revealing a satisfaction that felt almost sinister. ‘You thought you could humiliate me in public, you little brat? Please. Your own mother lost to me. You won’t do any better.’

The atmosphere thickened, and I couldn’t shake the feeling that we were stepping into a battlefield, where every word and gesture would be dissected, where alliances were fragile, and the stakes were higher than I had ever imagined.

As Claire and I stood at the threshold of the villa, the weight of her family’s expectations pressed heavily upon us, each mocking voice echoing like distant thunder, threatening to unleash its fury upon us. In that moment, I could see the flicker of uncertainty in Claire’s eyes, battling against the fierce determination that had brought her this far. The tension in the air was palpable, a reminder of the unseen kingdom of judgment and rivalry that loomed over her, threatening to consume her spirit. Yet, amidst the chaos, there was a spark of resilience igniting within her, a silent promise that she would not be defined by her father’s betrayal or the taunts of her relatives. Together, we would navigate this treacherous landscape, forging our own path against the tide of disdain.

With each step we took into the heart of the villa, I sensed an unbreakable bond forming between us, fortified by shared struggles and the unyielding hope that we could rise above the shadows of our past. Claire’s defiance against her father’s authority and the scorn of her family revealed a strength that inspired me, igniting a fierce loyalty within my heart. The unseen kingdom that had once followed her into every dream now transformed into a realm of possibility, where we could challenge the narratives written for us and carve out our own destinies. As the laughter and scorn echoed around us, I knew that together, we would not only face the trials ahead but also emerge from them stronger, ready to reclaim our identities and rewrite the story of our lives.

**What to Expect in Next Chapter?**

In the forthcoming chapter of *The Unseen Kingdom That Followed Me Into Every Dream*, we can anticipate the tension to escalate as Claire and I navigate the treacherous waters of the McKay family dynamics. The mocking voices that greeted us at the villa are merely the beginning of a series of confrontations that will test Claire’s resilience and my own resolve. With the ominous presence of the “important guest” looming over the birthday celebration, secrets will begin to unravel, revealing hidden motives and alliances that could alter the course of our lives forever. Will Claire rise above the scorn of her relatives, or will the weight of their expectations crush her spirit?

As we delve deeper into the McKay family’s intricate web of relationships, the stakes will become increasingly personal. Charice’s cryptic remarks hint at a larger scheme at play, and I can’t help but wonder if our presence is more than just a coincidence. How will Claire’s relationship with her father evolve in the face of such animosity? And what role will I play in this unfolding drama? The chapter promises to unveil shocking truths and unexpected alliances that could either bind us together or tear us apart. Prepare for a whirlwind of emotions, revelations, and a confrontation that could change everything as we step further into the heart of the unseen kingdom lurking within the McKay legacy.

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