In Chapter 139 of \u201cWings of Broken Time,\u201d Valeria finds herself in a heated confrontation with Larissa, who taunts her about her past and the kindness shown to her by Haskell, the man who saved her at a great personal cost. Valeria\u2019s anger simmers as she struggles to defend herself against Larissa\u2019s biting remarks, but her wavering hands reveal her inner turmoil. Haskell, sensing the escalating tension, attempts to redirect the conversation, but the underlying conflict remains palpable.<\/p>\n
As the dialogue unfolds, Valeria\u2019s sense of security shatters when Haskell reveals that the house she believed was arranged for her by her brother Draven actually belongs to him. This shocking revelation leaves Valeria in a state of desperation, questioning her place in the world and her relationship with her brother. Haskell\u2019s disdainful attitude further deepens her anxiety, as he asserts his control over her situation and threatens her safety if she does not comply with his demands.<\/p>\n
Valeria\u2019s panic escalates as she realizes the gravity of her predicament. She attempts to mask her fear with forced laughter, but her efforts are futile against Haskell\u2019s cold demeanor. The bond they once shared is replaced by a chilling distance, and Valeria is left feeling vulnerable and powerless. In a moment of clarity, she understands that she must reach out to Draven for help, dialing his number with trembling hands as she fights to maintain her composure.<\/p>\n
When Valeria finally connects with Draven, her voice is filled with desperation, and she pleads for his immediate assistance. Draven\u2019s calm reassurance serves as a lifeline amid her fear, but the threat posed by Haskell looms large. After hanging up, Valeria faces Haskell again, her demeanor shifted to one of submission as she acknowledges his command. Haskell\u2019s declaration that she is no longer worthy of calling him \u201cBro\u201d marks a painful turning point in their relationship, leaving Valeria grappling with her sense of identity and safety in a world where her previous ties have been severed.<\/p>\n
**Wings of Broken Time by Alina Das**
\n**Chapter 139**<\/p>\n
Valeria\u2019s temper ignited like a match struck against steel. \u201cWhat\u2019s that supposed to mean, Miss Judson? Don\u2019t you dare speak down to me!\u201d Her voice quivered, a mixture of anger and indignation bubbling just beneath the surface.<\/p>\n
Larissa, ever the provocateur, smirked as she leaned back, relishing the moment. \u201cGetting defensive, are we?\u201d she teased, her tone dripping with condescension. \u201cAs the adopted daughter of the Palmer family, Haskell treated you with such kindness, didn\u2019t he? But what did you do after he saved you? After he paid the price of his own mobility for your sake? Those who don\u2019t recognize their place in the world, those who are consumed by their own greed, always end up being their own undoing.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know what you\u2019re talking about!\u201d Valeria shot back, her voice sharp and defensive, but the tremor in her hands betrayed her.<\/p>\n
Haskell, sensing the rising tension, deftly shifted the conversation. \u201cLarissa, what do you think of this place?\u201d His tone was casual, as if he were discussing the weather rather than the storm brewing between the two women.<\/p>\n
Larissa tore her gaze away from Valeria, her eyes sweeping over the villa. She nodded approvingly, a smile dancing on her lips. \u201cThe location is fantastic, and the interior is tastefully done. What are you planning, to make this our marital home?\u201d<\/p>\n
Haskell chuckled softly, shaking his head. \u201cIt\u2019s a bit too humble for that, don\u2019t you think? But if you like it, consider it part of your dowry.\u201d<\/p>\n
Valeria sprang to her feet, her heart racing. \u201cBro! Draven arranged for me to live here! If you give this house to Miss Judson, where am I supposed to go? Unless\u2026 are you here to take me back home?\u201d Her voice was a mix of desperation and confusion, the weight of uncertainty pressing down on her.<\/p>\n
Haskell shot her a disdainful glance, his smile twisting into a sneer. \u201cValeria, did you genuinely believe Draven could afford a property like this in Regal City? This house is mine. I cast you out of the family, and yet he had the audacity to place you in one of my properties.\u201d<\/p>\n
Valeria\u2019s eyes widened in shock, her lips quivering as the realization hit her like a cold wave. This house wasn\u2019t her brother\u2019s?<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, if Haskell is being so generous,\u201d Larissa interjected, her voice smooth and decisive, \u201cI won\u2019t bother with niceties.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe\u2019ll soon be husband and wife. What\u2019s mine is yours,\u201d Haskell replied, his tone final as he tapped his fingers rhythmically on the arm of his wheelchair. His gaze shifted back to Valeria, piercing and unyielding. \u201cCall Draven. Tell him to come and pick you up personally. Otherwise, you may not leave this house in one piece.\u201d<\/p>\n
Not in one piece?<\/p>\n
A chill coursed through Valeria\u2019s veins, her heart racing as panic set in. She forced a laugh, attempting to mask her fear. \u201cBro, what are you saying? You\u2019re joking, right? You know I scare easily.\u201d Her voice was light, but the tremor betrayed her, a desperate attempt to regain control.<\/p>\n
She tried the same pouting, pleading act that had once melted his heart, but this was a different Haskell. The boy who had once cherished her like a sister now regarded her with disdain, his eyes cold and unyielding.<\/p>\n
\u201cValeria, my patience has its limits.\u201d<\/p>\n
As she gazed into his steely eyes, the gravity of her situation dawned on her. Her hands trembled uncontrollably as she fished her phone from her pocket, dialing Draven\u2019s number with shaking fingers, her heart pounding in her chest, afraid of what Haskell might do if she faltered.<\/p>\n
After what felt like an eternity, the call connected, and she barely took a breath before speaking.<\/p>\n
\u201cDraven!\u201d she exclaimed, cutting him off before he could utter a word. \u201cHaskell is here, at the Aqua Estate! He\u2019s kicking me out, and he said I can\u2019t leave safely unless you come and get me yourself!\u201d Her voice cracked, thick with tears and fear, each word laced with desperation.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t be afraid. I\u2019m on my way,\u201d Draven\u2019s voice was steady, a lifeline in her storm of panic.<\/p>\n
After hanging up, she turned to Haskell, her gaze timid and apprehensive. \u201cI did what you asked.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGood,\u201d he replied, his tone clipped. \u201cNow, since you are no longer an adopted daughter of the Palmer family, you will cease calling me \u2018Bro.\u2019 You are no longer worthy of that privilege.\u201d<\/p>\n
In the suffocating atmosphere of the Aqua Estate, Valeria\u2019s world crumbled around her, leaving her feeling more isolated than ever. The betrayal she felt from Haskell cut deeper than any physical wound, as the brother she once adored transformed into a figure of intimidation and disdain. As she clutched her phone, waiting for Draven\u2019s arrival, the weight of her past choices pressed heavily on her conscience. The laughter and warmth of family memories faded into a haunting reminder of her precarious position, forcing her to confront the reality that she was no longer a cherished member of the Palmer family but a pawn in a cruel game of power and control.<\/p>\n
Yet, amidst the chaos, there was a flicker of hope ignited by Draven\u2019s unwavering support. His calm voice served as a beacon in her storm, reminding her that she was not entirely alone. As Valeria awaited his arrival, she felt a surge of determination to reclaim her identity and agency. The confrontation with Haskell marked a turning point, one that would compel her to rise from the ashes of her former life and forge a new path. With each breath, she resolved to confront the challenges ahead, not as a frightened girl clinging to the remnants of her past, but as a woman ready to embrace her future, no matter how daunting it may seem.<\/p>\n
In the next chapter of *Wings of Broken Time*, readers can expect the tension to escalate even further as Valeria finds herself trapped in a web of manipulation and betrayal. With Draven racing to her rescue, the stakes are higher than ever. Will he arrive in time to save her from Haskell\u2019s cold grip? The emotional turmoil within Valeria will deepen as she grapples with her shifting identity and the harsh reality of her severed ties with the Palmer family. Her desperation will force her to confront the painful truths about loyalty and the price of betrayal, setting the stage for a dramatic showdown.<\/p>\n
As the clock ticks down, Haskell\u2019s true intentions will begin to unravel, revealing the depths of his resentment and the lengths he will go to assert his dominance. Larissa, ever the schemer, will likely seize the opportunity to exploit Valeria\u2019s vulnerability, pushing her closer to the edge. Expect sharp dialogue and tense confrontations that will leave readers on the edge of their seats, eager to see if Valeria can reclaim her agency or if she will be forever ensnared by the machinations of those around her. With each turn of the page, the atmosphere will thicken, and the question of who truly holds the power will loom large, promising a thrilling continuation of this gripping tale.<\/p>\n
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