[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem":3,"chapter-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1087":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Evil MC's NTR Harem",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1832498,2438,"Chapter 1087 Prophet","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1087",1087,"\u003Cp>Marissa’s hands trembled on her lap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She took another deep, shaky breath, trying to calm the storm inside her chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She thought of her daughters, of the trust they had placed in her over the years, of the love that should have been pure and untouchable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now that love felt fragile, cracked, and vulnerable—like a delicate vase dropped to the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I... I’m so sorry, Lea,\" she whispered again, the words nearly lost in the silence of the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don’t want to lose you, or your trust. I can’t promise I’ll never make mistakes again... but I can promise I’ll never stop loving you. Please... try to understand. Please try to forgive me, even if it’s just a little.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The room fell silent, the air heavy with unsaid words, with shock, hurt, and an overwhelming tide of emotion neither of them could yet untangle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Marissa stayed there, sitting in her chair, trembling, ashamed, and hoping against hope that her daughter’s love for her could somehow survive the truth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A bitter, mocking laugh escaped Lea’s lips, a sound so sharp it seemed to cut through the opulent stillness of the kitchen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She leaned against the marble countertop, her knuckles white as she gripped the edge, her body a taut line of furious tension.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What is it, Mom? What is the grand, cosmic secret I’m missing?\" she began, her voice dripping with a sarcasm that barely masked her hurt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What does Ross have that Dad doesn’t? Is it just... that?\" She let the question hang, poisonous and heavy in the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is it really that life-altering, that earth-shattering, to have Ross’s giant cock buried deep inside you? Is that the magic key that makes you forget your husband, your family, your own daughters?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Marissa flinched as if struck, her hand flying to her throat. \"Lea, stop it this instant! You have no idea what you’re saying!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Lea was a dam that had broken, and the torrent of her anger would not be contained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She pushed off the counter, her eyes blazing. \"Maybe Chelsea and I should just try it for ourselves. Maybe that’s the only way we’ll ever understand! It seems to be the family trend, doesn’t it? A whole dynasty of women, all tripping over themselves to fall for the same man. First Karen, then you... who’s next? Are we just checking off a list?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How dare you!\" Marissa scolded, her own voice trembling now, not just with anger but with a profound, gut-wrenching fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her mind raced, painting a horrifying tableau: her husband’s kind, trusting face crumbling as he discovered not just his wife’s betrayal, but a conspiracy of silence and desire that included his entire family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wouldn’t just be devastated; he would be utterly annihilated, his entire life’s foundation exposed as a lie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The image was so potent she felt a wave of nausea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn’t just an affair; it was the potential destruction of their entire world, and she was its willing architect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A long, suffocating silence descended upon them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cheerful ticking of the digital clock in the room became a torturous metronome marking the death of their previous normalcy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Lea finally spoke again, all the sharp-edged anger had bled out of her voice, leaving behind the raw, vulnerable plea of a frightened daughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is there no other choice, Mom?\" she whispered, her back still turned. \"Can’t you... can’t you just leave him? For good? For us? For Dad?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The reply was instantaneous, a reflex born of something far deeper than mere want. \"I can’t, Lea. I can’t.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Marissa’s answer was so swift and absolute it stole the air from the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no pause for consideration, no pretense of a moral struggle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The truth, ugly and undeniable, was out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wasn’t trapped by Ross; she was enslaved by her own need.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The memory of his possession was a fire in her blood, a primal craving that had rewired her very soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thought of returning to the bland, comfortable intimacy of her marriage was not a return to safety, but a sentence to a life of gray, aching deprivation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was addicted, and the drug was Ross—not just the physical thrill, but the intoxicating sense of being truly, wildly desired in a way she had forgotten was possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had chosen her addiction, and in that single, breathless reply, she had chosen it over her family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I understand, Mom. You may leave now. I’ll need some time to think about this... whether I tell Dad or not. Please lock the door after you go.\" Lea’s voice was calm, measured, but there was a firmness in it that Marissa couldn’t ignore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It carried the weight of someone setting boundaries—someone who had just glimpsed a side of their parent they hadn’t expected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Marissa stood frozen for a moment, searching for words, but none came.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could she explain herself when even she knew she had crossed a line?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her mind raced with excuses that felt hollow the moment she thought them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She opened her mouth, closed it again, and finally realized there was nothing to say that could make things right this time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lea’s eyes held hers steadily, a quiet challenge in the way she waited, patient yet unwavering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Marissa felt a pang of guilt, sharper than she had anticipated, tightening her chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wanted to reach out, to say something—anything—but the words dissolved in the weight of her own shame.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without another word, she nodded, a small, defeated motion, and turned toward the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She hesitated for a fraction of a second, glancing back at her daughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lea was already sitting upright, composed yet distant, like a wall she couldn’t breach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Marissa exhaled slowly and stepped out of the room, the sound of her footsteps muted against the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the door clicked softly behind her, she realized how final it sounded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She lingered in the hallway for a moment, her hands trembling slightly, before moving on—leaving Lea to her thoughts and the heavy silence that now filled the room.\u003C\u002Fp>",1010,"2026-06-09T06:19:11.433Z",1,"novelbin.me","6a1227d6e8369d5ff24e436b271b4393389b1edc0edc6c9e390aeb26ff2bd029","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1088","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1086",1212,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fevil-mc-s-ntr-harem-cover.jpg"]