Chapter 8 

Datles found an incredible cemetery with moving and a lake neadory 

I had my parend and brother’s ashes retourted here, 

Clouds drified overhead, mountain wir brushed my face, and some of the caviating pain in my chest seemed to lift with the breeze, 

Dallas stood quietly beside me, 

I said softly, “Thank you. Without you, my parents would’ve carried that pit forever? 

“Don’t mention it,” his voice was steady and kow. “My grandfather always wild your yandiatzen saved his life once. This is the least we could do 

We were still talking when sudden footsteps interrupted us. 

“Summert” 

Reed stood a few yards away, eyes bloodshot, his face twisted with pain and repper 

He reached out to grab me, but Dallas stepped between us. 

Reed’s expression darkened, “Summer, who the fuck is this guy?!” 

1 looked at him coldly, “Who he is has nothing to do with you.” 

Reed went pale. “I’ve been looking everywhere for you…” 

ry…” his voice shook uncontrollably. 

I didn’t respond, just stared at him with ice–cold eyes. “Oh? So what? Should I be grateful? Thank you for murdering my father and brother?” 

His face went white. “All these years, I thought your father killed my parents. That’s why…” 

“So you’d rather believe your own delusions than actually ask me about it?” I laughed bitterly. 

“So for some club slut, you took away my right to be a mother?” 

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My Husband Cloned 

Simad Katzy Into My Womb 

Chapter B 

He flinched like I’d hit him. “She said… she said you forced her back to that strip club. She said they 

beat the shit out of her there…” 

“SHE said?” I smiled mockingly. “When did you start believing some stripper over your own wife? I 

took her back because she told me herself that was her home!” 

Reed looked like he’d been struck by lightning, his whole body shaking violently, 

“Forgive me, please just give me a chance to make this right!” He dropped to his knees, his voice completely broken. 

“Forgiveness?” I looked at him calmly. “Only if you jump off this cliff.” 

To my shock, something like relief flashed in his eyes, and without hesitation, he threw himself over the edge! 

I stumbled backward, Dallas catching me steadily. 

“Having second thoughts?” he asked quietly. 

“No,” I shook my head. “Just thinking how pathetic and ridiculous he is.” 

Reed broke both legs and spent two months in the hospital. 

After he healed, he started showing up at the Morrison estate every single day, carrying flowers, rings, expensive gifts. 

But every time, the Morrison security team threw his ass out without mercy. 

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