
{"id":27550,"date":"2026-02-05T13:43:43","date_gmt":"2026-02-05T13:43:43","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-impossible-condition-novel-chapter-186\/"},"modified":"2026-02-05T13:43:43","modified_gmt":"2026-02-05T13:43:43","slug":"the-impossible-condition-novel-chapter-186","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-impossible-condition-novel-chapter-186\/","title":{"rendered":"The Impossible Condition Novel Chapter 186"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>Silent Dreams Never Die \u2014 Author: John Miller 186<\/h1>\n<p>Chapter 186 Abandoned Again\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett sat dazed on the ground, her eyes vacant, staring into the distance.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>82\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Finished\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Damian came over, held her close, and gently patted her back. \u201cIt\u2019s okay now. It\u2019s over,\u201d he murmured softly.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett\u2019s gaze drifted toward the banquet hall. She could just make out the figures of Vincent carrying Sabrina away.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He had left decisively, without a second thought for her still being at the party.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett thought, even if he didn\u2019t love her, surely he wouldn\u2019t be so indifferent to her safety?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>After ensuring Sabrina was safe, he should have come back to look for her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But it was all wishful thinking. Vincent never returned-not even a phone call.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He had said he was coming to pick her up. Yet in the end, he had picked up Sabrina instead.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Seeing Scarlett\u2019s distant expression, Damian followed her line of sight.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He too saw Vincent and Sabrina.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Guessing why she was upset, Damian let out a low, disdainful laugh. \u201cScarlett, you entrusted your life to the wrong person. You\u2019ve not only let yourself down, you\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>You\u2019ve let me down too\u2026\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But Damian left those last words unspoken.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett was indeed heartbroken, but after a while, she began to accept it.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>If Vincent didn\u2019t love her, why would he care whether she lived or died?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Once she had composed herself, Scarlett said to Damian, \u201cThank you for earlier.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Damian turned his face away, his voice low. \u201cDo you regret it?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett answered honestly, \u201cYes.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>With that, she stood up, ready to leave the venue.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Damian walked beside her. \u201cSince you know he\u2019s not worth it, why waste time being sad?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett stopped and looked at him. \u201cDamian, I really am quite calm now.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>1\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>15:02 Sat, Jan 10\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 186 Abandoned Again\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u0e1e\u0e23\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>82\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Finished\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>It was the truth-though sometimes emotions defied logic.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>After all, it had been eight years-nearly three thousand days and nights.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Damian didn\u2019t press further, but he insisted on driving Scarlett back, even if it was to the Stewart Manor.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>When they returned, Xavier was surprisingly still awake.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Seeing Scarlett enter the living room alone, he stood up quickly. \u201cScarlett, why are you back by yourself?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett had already prepared an excuse. \u201cVincent brought me back, but he had something else to attend to, so he left again.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Xavier still seemed concerned. \u201cWhat\u2019s wrong? Did you two argue?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett offered a faint smile. \u201cGrandpa, we didn\u2019t argue.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Without any feelings left, how could they even argue?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Xavier was only half-convinced but still urged, \u201cYou and Vincent must get along well. Once you\u2019ve recovered your health, have another child for the Stewart family.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Not wanting to argue, Scarlett simply replied, \u201cHmm.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>After chatting a while longer, she went upstairs to rest.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Sometime in the latter half of the night, half-asleep, Scarlett felt the bed dip beside her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Then, someone pulled her into an embrace.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She was a light sleeper and opened her eyes instantly. By the moonlight filtering through the window, she recognized the face-it was Vincent.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cVincent, why are you back?\u201d she asked, confused.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She struggled slightly, slowly freeing herself from his arms.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Vincent noticed her movement but didn\u2019t stop her, letting her pull away.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>After a long moment, he finally spoke, \u201cThere was trouble at the party. I had to leave urgently. Are you okay?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett said simply, \u201cI\u2019m fine.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>2\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>15:02 Sat, Jan 10\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 186 Abandoned Again\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>With that, she sat up, got out of bed, and went straight to the sofa.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>A\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>82\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Finished\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Seeing this, Vincent asked, puzzled, \u201cWhat are you doing on the sofa?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett lay down. \u201cWe\u2019re about to get divorced. It\u2019s better to keep some distance from now on.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Her aloofness reminded Vincent of how she used to be-every time they met, she had cherished those moments deeply.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She would hold him tightly, unwilling to let go, and tirelessly ask what he wanted to eat, offering to cook for him.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Whenever they stayed at the Stewart Manor, she would proactively curl up in his arms like a cat, trying to please him.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But now, she was like a hedgehog-prickly, sealed off, not letting anyone get close.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The Scarlett who had once loved him so deeply was completely gone, with no trace of her former self left.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Vincent didn\u2019t respond. He stared at the ceiling, gradually lost in thought.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But in the silence, his phone rang sharply.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>It was Sabrina.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Answering, he heard her anxious voice. \u201cVincent, Vanessa is vomiting again, and she\u2019s complaining of stomach pain. Can you come back quickly?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Hearing this, Vincent quickly sat up. \u201cOkay, I\u2019ll be right back.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>After hanging up, he turned on the light.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He got out of bed, put on his clothes and shoes, and glanced back. Scarlett, lying on the sofa, hadn\u2019t moved at all.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Seeing this, he paused for a moment, a flicker of something unreadable in his eyes.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>1.1K\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>B\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>3\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>15:02 Sat, Jan 10\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Awakened Housewife Ignore Betrayer\u2019s Begs\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Editorial Board: Our editorial team works behind the scenes to refine each chapter, maintain consistency, and deliver the best reading experience.<\/p>\n<h3>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Silent Dreams Never Die \u2014 Author: John Miller 186 Chapter 186 Abandoned Again\u00a0 Scarlett sat dazed on the ground, her [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"site-sidebar-layout":"default","site-content-layout":"","ast-site-content-layout":"default","site-content-style":"default","site-sidebar-style":"default","ast-global-header-display":"","ast-banner-title-visibility":"","ast-main-header-display":"","ast-hfb-above-header-display":"","ast-hfb-below-header-display":"","ast-hfb-mobile-header-display":"","site-post-title":"","ast-breadcrumbs-content":"","ast-featured-img":"","footer-sml-layout":"","ast-disable-related-posts":"","theme-transparent-header-meta":"","adv-header-id-meta":"","stick-header-meta":"","header-above-stick-meta":"","header-main-stick-meta":"","header-below-stick-meta":"","astra-migrate-meta-layouts":"default","ast-page-background-enabled":"default","ast-page-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"ast-content-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"footnotes":""},"categories":[81],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-27550","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-the-impossible-condition-novel"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/27550","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=27550"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/27550\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=27550"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=27550"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=27550"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}