
{"id":27713,"date":"2026-02-05T13:52:53","date_gmt":"2026-02-05T13:52:53","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-impossible-condition-novel-chapter-349\/"},"modified":"2026-02-05T13:52:53","modified_gmt":"2026-02-05T13:52:53","slug":"the-impossible-condition-novel-chapter-349","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-impossible-condition-novel-chapter-349\/","title":{"rendered":"The Impossible Condition Novel Chapter 349"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>Silent Dreams Never Die \u2014 Author: John Miller 349<\/h1>\n<p>A 63\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Finished\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI didn\u2019t do it on purpose. Why should I apologize?\u201d Naomi wasn\u2019t about to back down, so she shot back defiantly.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The woman clearly wasn\u2019t one to be trifled with. Without another word, she grabbed Naomi by the hair, yanking her head back.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Leaning down, she spat directly into Naomi\u2019s partly open mouth.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Naomi swallowed it reflexively, then immediately gagged, retching violently.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But the woman didn\u2019t care. She slapped Naomi hard across the face. \u201cYou think my spit\u2019s beneath you? You should be honored. Calling me dirty? You\u2019re really asking for it.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The slap left Naomi dazed. When she regained her senses, she instinctively shouted toward the booth, \u201cLuke!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Maybe the commotion had already drawn attention\u2013Luke hadn\u2019t heard her shout, but he noticed the crowd staring in one direction.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Following their gaze, he saw Naomi being assaulted.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Luke couldn\u2019t stay seated. He jumped up from the booth and yelled, \u201cHey! What the hell are you doing? Touch my friend again and you\u2019ll regret it!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The woman ignored him completely.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Infuriated, Luke started toward them, ready to step in.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But as he got closer, the woman suddenly pulled out a folding knife and, without hesitation, slashed it across Naomi\u2019s face.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>A piercing scream echoed through the bar.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>At the sight, Luke\u2019s legs froze mid\u2013step.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The woman wasn\u2019t done. She slashed twice more.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Within moments, Naomi\u2019s face was a mask of blood.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Naomi clutched her face, crying out, \u201cLuke! Help me, please!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She looked toward him, and drops of blood dripped into her eyes.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Seeing her horrific condition, Luke felt his strength drain away.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>1\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>20:12 Wed, Jan 14\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 349 A Vengeful Reckoning\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>63\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Finished.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Daniel and Harris had also stepped out of the booth. They steadied Luke, who seemed on the verge of collapse, but made no move to intervene.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Their duty was to protect Luke\u2013Vincent\u2019s brother. As for Naomi\u2026\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Naomi saw\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Luke hanging back and Daniel and Harris standing silently by.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>In that moment, the physical pain faded beneath a crushing sense of betrayal.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>After disfiguring her face, the woman even climbed on top of Naomi and beat her further.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>As blood loss took its toll, Naomi finally blacked out.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>When she woke, she saw a figure sitting by the window.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Through blurred vision, she made out a straight, imposing silhouette.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Instinctively, she whispered, \u201cLuke?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The person turned in the chair.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Naomi\u2019s vision cleared enough to recognize a face that had haunted her for a long time.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She would never forget that day at the charity gala\u2013how Damian had humiliated her, shown her not an ounce of respect.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She watched as Damian walked toward the bed. A faint, cold smile touched his handsome features. \u201cWere you calling for me?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Realizing it was him, Naomi stiffened. \u201cWhy are you here? Where\u2019s Luke?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Hearing her still ask for Luke, Damian let out a derisive laugh. \u201cThat coward? What did you expect him to do?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Naomi\u2019s slashed face was now wrapped in bandages.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She stared at Damian warily. \u201cWhat do you want?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Damian leaned down and tapped her forehead lightly. \u201cDoes it hurt?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Confused, Naomi shook her head.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>His expression darkened instantly. \u201cIt doesn\u2019t hurt?\u201d he asked, his voice dropping to a dangerous low.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>20:13 Wed, Jan 14\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 349 A Vengeful Reckoning\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>:\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>63\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Finished\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>There was a threat coiled beneath his words that made Naomi\u2019s skin crawl.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Before she could reply, Damian\u2019s demeanor shifted. His hand shot out and pressed directly against the wounded flesh beneath the bandages.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He pressed slowly, deliberately, then suddenly squeezed with brutal force.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Naomi screamed, her body convulsing in agony.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Damian easily pinned her shoulder with his other hand, never relenting his grip on her wound.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Tears streamed down Naomi\u2019s face as her whole body trembled from the pain.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Damian showed no mercy. Only when fresh blood began to seep through the bandages did he lean close, his voice icy. \u201cNow tell me\u2026 does it hurt?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>1.1K\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>B\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>3\/3\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 349 A 63\u00a0 Finished\u00a0 \u201cI didn\u2019t do it on purpose. 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