I Ctrl+Alt+Deleted My Ex and Ctrl+C'd His Uncle novel Chapter 100

**Through Silent Meadows We Trace Stories Left Behind Yesterday by Asa Rowan Flint**
**Chapter 100**

In a world where deceit thrived, Liam found himself ensnared in a web of emotions. His heart felt heavy, the warmth of their earlier intimacy now replaced by an unsettling tension. “Lena,” he began, his voice a mix of frustration and incredulity, “didn’t you once vow to share your life with me?”

Lena’s expression was a portrait of uncertainty, her eyes darting away as if they could not bear the weight of his gaze. “Are you truly hoping I’ll end my engagement with Sophie just to be with you?” he pressed, the disbelief evident in his tone.

A flicker of pain crossed Lena’s face, and she quickly lowered her head, unable to meet his penetrating stare. “Brother, I’m not that selfish. Please, don’t be angry with me,” she pleaded, her voice trembling with vulnerability.

“Brother,” she continued, her voice barely above a whisper, “I only desire a child. I never intended to come between you and Sister Sophie.” The sincerity in her words hung in the air, thick with emotion, as tears began to pool in her eyes.

Liam’s heart ached at the sight of her distress. Without a second thought, he enveloped her in his arms, the warmth of his embrace offering a fragile comfort. “Lena, I’m sorry,” he murmured, regret lacing his tone. “I was too hasty with my words. Please, don’t cry.”

As she looked up, her tear-streaked face evoked a surge of compassion within him. “Brother, if you don’t end your engagement with Sister Sophie, what if those photos are released?” she implored, her voice quivering with fear. “I can handle the scolding, but I can’t bear to see you humiliated…”

Lena wrapped her arms around Liam’s neck, pressing her body against his, seeking solace in his strength. Her voice was soft and pleading, a melody that melted away the remnants of his anger. “He’s everywhere now. If he dares to release those photos, I’ll take legal action for fraud and defamation. I won’t let him get away with this!”

Her determination was fierce, yet the strain on her face revealed the toll it was taking.

Liam, oblivious to her turmoil, leaned closer, his breath warm against her skin. “Lena, to ensure you conceive this time, let’s try again,” he declared, his intentions clear.

Before she could voice her concerns, his lips captured hers in a fervent kiss. Liam seemed to channel all his pent-up frustration into their embrace, his movements passionate and unyielding. Lena, caught off guard, felt a mix of pain and exhilaration, succumbing to his overpowering presence, lost in a whirlwind of conflicting emotions.

Meanwhile, Sophie pulled off her earphones, her heart racing as nausea washed over her. She reached for her phone, fingers trembling as she typed a message to a contact marked by a shadowy avatar. “Liam is unbelievable. He’s planning to claim those photos are AI-generated,” she typed, her irritation bubbling to the surface.

The “typing” indicator lingered ominously before a reply finally appeared.

22:39

**Lor-Alt-Deleted MY Fr and Ci-Cd Hic incle**

33.49

**Dogter the**

“Just seeing the name Liam makes me want to vomit,” she muttered under her breath, guilt gnawing at her as she sent a money transfer accompanied by a message: “Thank you for enduring that disgusting footage to help me capture those screenshots. I truly appreciate it.”

The response was swift, the transfer returned almost immediately. “There’s no need to charge for a sister asking for help with a porn film. Just next time, I hope the leads are more aesthetically pleasing. Those two were at the bottom of my standards, and their dialogue was absolutely repulsive.”

“I’ve seen people call each other brother and sister, but never in such a revolting manner!”

Sophie chuckled softly, about to respond when another message chimed in. “Even if Liam retaliates later, I can prove through technical analysis that the photos are authentic, but that will take time. Can you wait?”

A glint of cunning danced in Sophie’s eyes. “I can’t wait any longer, so I don’t plan to use those videos and photos.”

“What’s your plan then?”

VERIFYCAPTCHA_LABELVerify