[{"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-121":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},1831486,2438,"Chapter 121 Fragile","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-121",121,"\u003Cp>\"Stand up.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cold, biting command yanked Julian out of his daze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body ached, and his mind felt like it was teetering on the edge of collapse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He'd spent the night on the hard floor, sleepless and haunted by the memories of April—the woman he once believed loved him—surrendering herself completely to Ross.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every vivid detail replayed mercilessly in his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>April's moans, her shameless pleas, the way she begged Ross to take her harder, faster—it was a nightmare he couldn't escape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She hadn't just given in; she'd craved it. That realization cut deeper than any physical wound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I said, stand up!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sharp kick landed squarely on Julian's side, jolting him back to reality. Brandon loomed over him, his face twisted with disdain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The impact sent a shockwave of pain through Julian's body, leaving him gasping for air. It felt like his back might snap in two from the sheer force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Stop—please!\" Julian croaked, curling into himself as he shielded his head with trembling hands. \"I'll get up. Just… give me a second.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brandon sneered but didn't strike again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Groaning, Julian forced himself to his feet, every movement a reminder of his bruised and battered state.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His legs wobbled beneath him, but he stood, head bowed like a man awaiting judgment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was only then, as he glanced around, that he realized something was off. This wasn't the same room he'd been in last night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dim lighting, the unfamiliar furniture—it was all different. Panic bubbled up in his chest as his thoughts immediately went to April.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where is she? What happened to her?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The questions burned on the tip of his tongue, but he didn't dare voice them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brandon's eyes, cold and unyielding, locked onto his, daring him to speak. Before Julian could gather the courage, Brandon broke the silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Walk.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The single word carried an unspoken threat, one Julian wasn't brave enough to test. Gritting his teeth, he obeyed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each step was agony, but he forced himself forward, following Brandon as they moved through unfamiliar hallways.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The oppressive silence stretched between them, broken only by the sound of their footsteps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air was heavy, suffocating, and Julian's mind raced with possibilities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Were they taking him somewhere to finish him off? To humiliate him further? And what about April? Was she still with Ross? Was she even alive?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The questions gnawed at him, but the pain in his body and the looming presence of Brandon kept him silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After what felt like an eternity, they emerged into the cold morning air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The city lay ahead in the distance, a stark reminder of the life Julian had once known—a life that now felt impossibly far away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They took Julian's car. Brandon drove, his face concealed behind the same menacing demon mask, while Julian sat in silence in the passenger seat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tension was suffocating, the hum of the engine the only sound between them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julian kept his gaze fixed on the road ahead, too afraid to look at Brandon or ask any questions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An hour later, the car rolled to a stop in front of the university.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brandon stepped out of the driver's seat, moving with deliberate ease, as if he had all the time in the world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without a word, he reached into his pocket and tossed something into Julian's lap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julian flinched, then looked down to see his phone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His stomach churned when he unlocked it and saw what Brandon had loaded onto the screen—videos and photos from the previous night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The images were horrifyingly clear: April writhing under Ross, her cries of ecstasy filling the room, while Julian was in the corner, caught in the ultimate humiliation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was even a clip of him—his shame laid bare—pleasuring himself as he watched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His blood ran cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Speak a word about last night,\" Brandon said, his voice low and sharp, \"and I'll release everything. Everyone will see you jacking off to your girlfriend getting fucked. You're nothing but a pathetic little worm.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julian's head snapped up, his eyes wide with panic, but Brandon wasn't finished. He stepped closer, his shadow looming over the car.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And after that?\" Brandon added, his voice even darker now, \"I'll come to your house and personally cut your family's heads off in front of you. Every. Single. One.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the longest string of words Brandon had spoken so far, and each one landed like a punch to Julian's gut.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mouth went dry, and his heart pounded in his chest as Brandon turned and walked away without waiting for a response.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julian sat frozen, his grip on the phone tightening. He wanted to scream, to cry, to fight back somehow—but he knew he couldn't. Not against them. Not after this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He glanced out the window, watching Brandon's retreating figure disappear into the crowd of students. For the first time in his life, Julian felt truly powerless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julian didn't see his girlfriend, April, that day. He had expected her parents to grow concerned and contact him, but no call ever came.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It only deepened his unease, making him suspect that Ross had provided some convincing alibi to keep them in the dark.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for his own family, Julian kept things simple. He told them he'd gone to a party the previous night and had gotten drunk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His apology for worrying them seemed to suffice, and they didn't press him further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the weight of uncertainty gnawed at him. Alone in his room, he whispered, \"Where is she?\" The question hung in the air, unanswered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A terrible thought crept into his mind—what if April was dead? Yet, he clung to hope, praying desperately for her safety.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His prayers were answered the next day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he saw April again, relief and dread collided within him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was alive, still as beautiful as ever, her smile and composure giving nothing away to the world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Julian knew better. He alone understood the horrors she had endured at Ross's hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her outward perfection was a mask, hiding the scars he couldn't erase.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Julian!\" April cried the moment she saw him, her voice trembling with raw emotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She threw herself into his arms, clutching him desperately as sobs wracked her body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julian held her tightly, his heart breaking at the sound of her tears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's okay,\" he murmured, his voice soft and reassuring. \"It's not your fault. None of this is your fault. Nobody wanted this to happen.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gently stroked her hair, trying to offer her the comfort she so desperately needed. Julian forced himself to be strong, for her sake and his own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wanted to believe they could heal together, that they could rebuild what had been shattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But alas, fate has a bad twist in store for Julian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross had already marked April as his possession, and resisting him was like trying to grasp the sun with bare hands—impossible and destined to burn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one could take what belonged to Ross, let alone steal it away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>April was trapped, whether she realized it or not, and Julian could do nothing but hold her close, clinging to the fragile hope that somehow, they could defy the odds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That night...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you really have to go?\" Julian asked softly once April's classes were over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice was tinged with desperation, his eyes searching hers for any sign of hope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>April hesitated, guilt flashing across her face. \"I have to,\" she said with a heavy sigh, her shoulders slumping. \"I can't refuse him.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice wavered as she spoke, the weight of her words dragging her down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross had her in his grasp, wielding the damning sex videos like a weapon. She hated the power he held over her, but there was no escaping it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ding!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound of a notification cut through the tense silence. April glanced at her phone and froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes widened in panic, and without another word, she turned and bolted, leaving Julian standing there in stunned silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He watched her retreating figure, the ache in his chest growing unbearable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She hadn't even offered an excuse, and yet, Julian understood. The message was from Ross.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The realization hit him like a knife to the heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stood there, rooted to the spot, letting the pain seep into every corner of his being.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fuck you, Ross!\" Julian screamed, his voice trembling with the sting of bitter defeat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His chest heaved, and it felt as though his heart might explode from the sheer force of his rage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huge shoutout and thanks to ddecoen for the gifts!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You are awesome! Thank you! ^_^\u003C\u002Fp>",1432,"2026-06-09T06:18:43.918Z",1,"novelbin.me","3d79c841ee1f2019a435bb119d9e4325f095406aea061c2abfb8077d39ed0234","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-17","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-16",1212,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fevil-mc-s-ntr-harem-cover.jpg"]