
{"id":27660,"date":"2026-02-05T13:50:43","date_gmt":"2026-02-05T13:50:43","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-impossible-condition-novel-chapter-296\/"},"modified":"2026-02-05T13:50:43","modified_gmt":"2026-02-05T13:50:43","slug":"the-impossible-condition-novel-chapter-296","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-impossible-condition-novel-chapter-296\/","title":{"rendered":"The Impossible Condition Novel Chapter 296"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>Silent Dreams Never Die \u2014 Author: John Miller    296<\/h1>\n<p>Chapter 296 Cold Shoulder\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Just moments before, Scarlett had genuinely been moved by Damian\u2019s kindness.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>65\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Finished\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She had even allowed herself to wonder\u2013what if his care was real? What if, by pushing him\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>she was turning her back on someone who might truly cherish her?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>away,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But now, looking down from above, it seemed nothing had changed after all.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Whether it was Vincent or Damian, they were all the same\u2013men she couldn\u2019t afford to trust with her heart.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Even as the thought formed, tears escaped her eyes.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She stayed by the window, letting the night air chill the wet tracks on her cheeks.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>In an instant, the fragile warmth inside her vanished, replaced by a familiar, hollow coldness.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Perhaps it was for the best\u2013she hadn\u2019t fallen too deeply yet. There was still time to pull back.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett didn\u2019t watch any longer. Slowly, she made her way back to her room.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She had just settled into bed when Damian returned.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He entered quietly, careful not to make noise, thinking she was asleep. But when he reached the bedside, he found her eyes open, gazing into the dimness.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cStill awake?\u201d he asked softly, a trace of surprise in his voice.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett glanced at him. \u201cYes.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Something in her tone felt distant. Gently, Damian probed, \u201cWould it help if I held you?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Instead of answering, she asked a question of her own, \u201cYou were gone a while. What were you doing?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She was giving him a chance\u2013if he told her the truth, she thought she might still listen.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But Damian didn\u2019t mention Sabrina. \u201cJust took a work call,\u201d he explained.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>At that, the last bit of warmth in Scarlett\u2019s chest dissolved. She offered a faint, empty smile. \u201cI see.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Seeing her smile, Damian tried again. \u201cCan I\u2026 hold you while you sleep?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He began to move onto the bed, but Scarlett didn\u2019t shift to make room. She simply looked at\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>1\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>20:05 Wed, Jan 14\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 296 Cold Shoulder\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>him, her voice cool and detached. \u201cNo. I\u2019d prefer to sleep alone.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Then she turned onto her side, her back to him.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>65\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Finished\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Damian stood frozen, suddenly at a loss. Everything had seemed fine just a short while ago\u2026\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>A restless unease settled in his chest. He sat on the edge of the bed. \u201cAre you feeling worse? Is it the fever?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett didn\u2019t turn. \u201cNo. I\u2019m just tired.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Her tone was closed off again, guarded\u2013exactly as it had been in the beginning.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Damian fell silent, but his eyes remained fixed on her, unwilling to look away.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He stared at the curve of her shoulder, the back of her head, as if he could see through her\u2013but\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>he couldn\u2019t.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Was she upset over Vincent again?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Just as the thought crossed his mind, Scarlett suddenly turned back.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The small bedside lamp cast soft, shifting shadows, leaving her expression hard to read.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She studied him for a moment, then said quietly, \u201cYou smell like perfume.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>There was no actual scent\u2013she said it deliberately, testing whether he would admit to seeing Sabrina.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Hearing her speak again, Damian\u2019s thoughts scattered briefly. He lifted his collar and pretended to smell it, then flashed her a playful, rogue\u2019s smile. \u201cIt\u2019s your scent, I think.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett\u2019s lips pressed into a thin, humorless smile. \u201cLet\u2019s just sleep, Damian. I\u2019m tired.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>With that, she turned away once more.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Damian had hoped she might shift over, even a little\u2013if she had, he would have curled beside her. But she left him no space at all.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Not wanting to disturb her rest, he didn\u2019t push.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He sank into the chair beside the bed, leaned forward, and lowered his head to text Zachary, \u201cCome to the hospital tomorrow. Keep Scarlett company.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He thought Scarlett might be in low spirits. Having someone else around could help.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Lying on her side, Scarlett couldn\u2019t sleep.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>2\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>20:05 Wed, Jan 14\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 296 Cold Shoulder\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>:.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>665\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Finished\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Before, she\u2019d always believed Damian wanted something from her\u2013she just couldn\u2019t figure out\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>what.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Tonight, she thought she might finally understand.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>What Damian wanted was likely Sabrina.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>And since Sabrina was fixated on Vincent, he was starting by getting close to her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>*****\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The next morning, just as dawn tinged the sky, Vincent\u2019s phone buzzed with a message from Lily.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMr. Stewart, I\u2019ve prepared breakfast and am leaving Ravenshade Villa now. If Ms. Stewart is still asleep, could you meet me outside to get it?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Vincent replied, \u201cOkay.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Vanessa had been moved to a regular room overnight.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>About half an hour later, Lily arrived outside the door.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Vanessa was still sleeping, so Vincent rose quietly and stepped into the hallway.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>When Lily handed him the insulated bag, he didn\u2019t take it immediately.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>After a brief pause, he said, \u201cLily\u2026 give Scarlett a call.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Lily looked startled. \u201cPardon?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>1.1K\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>B\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 296 Chapter 296 Cold Shoulder\u00a0 Just moments before, Scarlett had genuinely been 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