The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2267

At that moment, a bitter, biting wind swept across Asher's face, as if slicing through the night.

"Matrix." The long-forgotten title echoed like a ghostly whisper from distant memories shrouded in blood and storms. Yet the mere sound of it sent shockwaves through Asher's chest, reverberating through every fiber of his being.

The voice had something familiar about it, but he could not place it.

"Who are you? A former subordinate from Overcast?" Asher turned his back to the others, his voice dropping to a menacing whisper.

"Ash..." Bella, noticing the sudden shift in his expression, felt her heart clench with worry.

"Oh, Matrix, so quick to forget," Elio's voice slithered through the phone, cold and venomous, each word a stab to Asher's already frayed nerves. "It seems no one else matters to you except Kairos, right?"

"You're... Elio?!" Asher's mind raced, sharp pain clawing at his chest. The darkness outside pressed in like jagged walls, closing in from all directions, suffocating him.

Kairos was Asher's hidden love, the scar that had never fully healed. He had buried that pain deep-too deep to touch, too raw to confront.

different reason. The sudden call and Arnold's absence stirred an overwhelming sense of dread

sorry, Matrix. Did I

Arnold? What are you planning to do?" Asher's hand clenched into a fist,

delight, each word filled with icy malice. "Kairos died because of you, and he will never rest in peace. I won't let someone as pure as

on the verge of snapping. "Elio! I know... I know how much you've hated me all these years. If you have a grudge, come after me, but

you find it laughable to pretend like you're so deeply in

his voice cracked as he roared, "No! He's not a substitute!

everything clearly. Steven did not fully understand the conversation, but Bella, knowing her brother's past all too well, felt a chilling horror creep through her body. Elio's laughter stopped abruptly, his voice now seething with fury. "He's not a substitute? Then what was Kairos? You promised that you'd die with him! But now, you've got a new lover and

shook uncontrollably, the fury inside him rising like a caged beast desperate to break free. Years of pent-up guilt and rage boiled over, transforming him into

voice hissed with cold disdain. "Ever since Kairos's death, every day of my life

chilling. "Your precious Dr. Larson is

for a moment before adding with an almost mocking tone, 'T'm sure this birthday of yours will

The line went dead.

the temperature had plummeted, and snow had begun to fall, blanketing the ground in a thin layer of white. But Asher did not even stop to grab a coat. Without a second thought, he bolted