
{"id":27777,"date":"2026-02-05T13:56:53","date_gmt":"2026-02-05T13:56:53","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-impossible-condition-novel-chapter-413\/"},"modified":"2026-02-05T13:56:53","modified_gmt":"2026-02-05T13:56:53","slug":"the-impossible-condition-novel-chapter-413","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-impossible-condition-novel-chapter-413\/","title":{"rendered":"The Impossible Condition Novel Chapter 413"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>Silent Dreams Never Die \u2014 Author: John Miller  413<\/h1>\n<p>Chapter 413 An Unwelcome Goodnight Kiss\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>55\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Finished\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett had a fair idea of what Vincent was thinking, so she spoke up just in time. \u201cIf we don\u2019t get to the hospital soon, Vanessa might wake up and be upset.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Hearing that, Vincent\u2019s body stiffened slightly.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He looked down at her without a word, his eyes full of intense scrutiny.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>When he remained silent and didn\u2019t pull away, Scarlett asked, a hint of amusement in her voice, \u201cVincent, does Sabrina know you\u2019re here with me like this?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Finally, Vincent shifted, though he still blocked most of the overhead light, leaving Scarlett in his shadow.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He stared down at her face, which was only half\u2013visible in the gloom, and lowered his voice. \u201cWhat Sabrina does or doesn\u2019t know isn\u2019t your concern.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett let out a soft, derisive snort.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Vincent, puzzled, asked, \u201cWhat\u2019s so funny?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She met his gaze frankly. \u201cHonestly, you men are all pretty much the same.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Vincent seemed oddly amused. \u201cAnd how many men have you known well enough to make that judgment?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett realized she\u2019d spoken carelessly and might have provoked him.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Luckily, he didn\u2019t seem truly angry.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Afraid of digging herself deeper, she chose to stay quiet.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Seeing she wouldn\u2019t respond, Vincent slowly straightened up. He closed the passenger door, then walked around and got into the driver\u2019s seat.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Just as the car pulled away from the curb, a long shadow stretched under a distant streetlight- it was Damian, who had turned back.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Even though he was furious with Scarlett, after cooling down, he\u2019d returned, worried Vincent might try to take advantage of her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But the moment he arrived, he saw Vincent leaning into the passenger side, his posture intimate and suggestive.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She hadn\u2019t pushed him away. She hadn\u2019t looked angry or upset.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>1\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>21:05 Wed, Jan 14 d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 413 An Unwelcome Goodnight Kiss\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>55\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Finished\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The sight made Damian\u2019s blood boil. In a fit of frustration, he even slapped his own forehead.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Still seething, he muttered under his breath, \u201cDamian, you\u2019re such a fool.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The self\u2013reproach didn\u2019t help. If anything, it made him feel more agitated.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Right now, everything annoyed him. The whole world felt irritating.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Even a stray cat crossing the street earned a sharp snap from him. \u201cWhat are you looking at? Scram!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The cat darted away into an alley.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Damian turned and stalked back to his car. He slammed the door, dropped into the driver\u2019s seat, and sat there simmering.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Just then, his phone chimed with a notification from his messaging app.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Damian snatched it up instantly. Sure enough, it was a message from Scarlett.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>For a heartbeat, his spirits lifted.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But after reading the lines, the gloom crashed back down, heavier than ever.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett had written, \u201cPlease let Claire know I had to go home. I\u2019ll visit her tomorrow.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Not a single word about him. No hint of concern for how he might be feeling.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He didn\u2019t reply. Instead, he opened Scarlett\u2019s contact info and hovered his thumb over the \u201cDelete\u201d option.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>In that moment of anger, he seriously considered removing her from his life.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But he couldn\u2019t bring himself to tap it. He just couldn\u2019t let go.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>What if she never accepted his contact request again?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Frustrated, Damian locked his phone and tossed it onto the passenger seat.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Meanwhile, as Vincent drove, Scarlett used the time to send that message to Damian.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>After hitting send, she kept waiting for a reply.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She waited and waited, but her screen stayed dark.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>A flicker of anxiety stirred inside her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>2\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>21:05 Wed, Jan 14 d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 413 An Unwelcome Goodnight Kiss\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>:\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>55\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Finished\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She couldn\u2019t help thinking Damian was really mad at her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She considered sending a follow\u2013up to explain, but just then, the car slowed to a stop at a red light.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>As they idled, Vincent glanced over at Scarlett. Noticing her distracted expression, his darted to her phone.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Before he could make out any details, however, her screen timed out and went black.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Still, he couldn\u2019t resist probing. \u201cWho are you texting?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>eyes\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett snapped back to the present. She silently flipped her phone face\u2013down on her lap. \u201cClaire,\u201d she answered.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Vincent pressed further. \u201cI heard she ran into some trouble?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWho told you that?\u201d Scarlett was instantly on alert. Very few people should have known about what happened to Claire.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Vincent didn\u2019t give a straight answer. With a vague, knowing tone, he said, \u201cWord\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>gets around.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Scarlett wasn\u2019t in the mood for his evasions. A spike of anxiety made her insist, \u201cVincent, tell me straight\u2013who did you hear it from?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>1.1K\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>9\/2\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 413 Chapter 413 An Unwelcome Goodnight Kiss\u00a0 55\u00a0 Finished\u00a0 Scarlett had a [&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-27777","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\/27777","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=27777"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/27777\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=27777"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=27777"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=27777"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}