He Lost Me to His Best Friend novel Chapter 1022

The past surged forward.

The most agonizing, heartbreaking moments of his life flashed before his eyes like a film reel.

When his legs had been severed, leaving him in unspeakable agony, he had hated this man from the absolute bottom of his soul. He hated him for insisting on dragging him to Country A, only to ruthlessly abandon him—even treating him like a commodity to be sold.

He couldn't fathom how anyone could be so selfish, so cold-blooded, and so thoroughly toxic.

But later, after experiencing the worst of humanity, he slowly realized that some people were simply born rotten. Dwelling on it was pointless. All he could do was forge his own path and ensure he never became like him.

Years had passed, and his heart was now forged from unbreakable steel.

Without a single word, Zachary stared at Sean for a few seconds.

Then, he flicked his wrist in a subtle gesture.

Thinking Zachary was waving him over, Sean's anxiety vanished. He eagerly stepped forward, trying to play the doting father. "Son! This is wonderful! I can't believe you're alive! I really—"

Before he could finish his sentence, several bodyguards stormed out of the black SUV parked outside the courtyard.

Before Sean could even react, they grabbed his arms and legs and hauled him toward the small river beside the villa.

Less than a minute later, a massive splash echoed through the air.

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