Her fifth daughter died, so she deleted his bloodline. novel Chapter 114

Chapter 9

With Bernard’s stomach finally stitched up, the family sat down for dinner.

The air was thick with tension, so I casually reached for a rib from the main dish.

The four monsters watched me raise the meat to my lips, eyes gleaming with sadistic

glee.

“Eat up, dear,” Bernard grinned. “Fresh from downstairs. Killed last night.”

Downstairs?

The only things downstairs were dead players

I dropped the rib, clutching my stomach, and dry-heaved right into the Boss’s chest.

“Ugh, I can’t keep anything down,” I moaned “Must be morning sickness. From our wild night.”

Meg’s eyes lit up at the drama.

Bernard and Eleanor were over the moon. They immediately told their son to take me to

bed.

The Boss turned bright red. He scooped me up and bolted from the room.

He hissed into my ear as we went. “You’re lying. We never even touched.”

He was so innocent he couldn’t even say “slept together.”

I leaned into him, running a hand over his abs

“It’s fine,” I whispered back. “If you want to make it real, we can start right now.”

The chat feed exploded.

[Alice has no shame.]

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