[{"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-248":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},1831647,2438,"Chapter 248 Fortune","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-248",248,"\u003Cp>Kirito’s grip on the phone tightened until his knuckles turned white.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That voice—sultry, heavy, drenched with intimacy—cut through him like a blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a voice he had once cherished, one that had whispered promises and cried out his name in the most vulnerable moments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Occupied?!\" he growled, the word catching in his throat. \"Reina, who’s there with you? Tell me!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mind was racing, careening through a storm of emotions—shock, rage, disbelief, betrayal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Memories of their years together flashed before his eyes: her laughter, the way she would softly hum when she cooked, the way she’d cling to him on cold nights. Was it all a lie?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I… I can’t…\" she breathed out, and then another moan escaped her lips, one that shattered whatever thread of composure he had left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kirito slammed his hand down on the desk, the sound echoing in the quiet room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You can’t what, Reina? You owe me an explanation!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But deep down, he wasn’t sure he wanted to hear it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing her like this, knowing what was happening, was already tearing him apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, he couldn’t bring himself to end the call.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He needed answers, needed to know why the woman he had loved, the woman he had trusted with his life, was doing this to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Reina…\" His voice cracked, anger and despair battling for dominance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you even realize what you’re doing to me right now?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another silence, broken only by the faint sounds on her end, each one twisting the knife deeper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pak!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pak!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pak!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I… I’m sorry, Kirito,\" she whispered, her voice trembling but laced with something he couldn’t quite place—regret? Guilt? Or was it something far worse?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The call wasn’t over, but Kirito felt as though everything between them had already ended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ohhh…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ahhh…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ughhh…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reina’s moans pierced through the phone, each sound a dagger to his heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Accompanying them was the unmistakable rhythm of slapping flesh, an obscene melody that played on loop, tormenting him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kirito’s grip on the phone tightened until his knuckles turned white.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ikuuuu!\" Reina’s cry of release was drawn out, trembling with pleasure. It reverberated in Kirito’s ears like a death knell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then came the silence, broken only by Reina’s soft, ragged breaths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Bye, Kirito,\" she whispered, her voice barely audible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Please don’t look for me—for now. I’ll fix this, I promise.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, the call ended, leaving him in a void of disbelief and rage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a long moment, Kirito stared at the screen, the words Call Disconnected blinking back at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What the hell is going on?\" he muttered, his voice trembling. Find more chapters on NovelBin.Côm\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He leaned back in his chair, his mind racing. His thoughts were chaotic, a storm of anger, betrayal, and helplessness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had always been a man of control, someone who could bend the world to his will, yet now he felt powerless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kirito’s jaw tightened as memories surfaced—his daughter, his pride and joy, falling under the sway of that infamous playboy overseas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rumors had reached him quickly, each one more damning than the last.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now Reina… Was she entangled with the same man? The thought alone made his stomach churn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Kuso!\" he spat, slamming a fist against the desk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fury was volcanic, but he forced himself to focus. He wouldn’t let this stand. Not for his daughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not for Reina. Not for his family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a deep breath, Kirito straightened in his chair and began making calls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice was sharp, commanding, as he barked orders to his most trusted contacts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Names were named, favors called in, plans set into motion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within an hour, everything was arranged. Kirito strode onto his private jet, his expression as cold and unyielding as steel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind him followed a legion of bodyguards, each one handpicked for their loyalty and skill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the plane ascended, Kirito stared out the window, his thoughts dark and resolute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t care how powerful Ross Oakley was or how untouchable the media made him seem. No one crossed Kirito’s family and walked away unscathed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ll make you pay,\" Kirito whispered, his voice low and venomous. \"You’ll regret ever setting your sights on my family.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The jet soared into the clouds, carrying with it a man who wouldn’t rest until justice—or vengeance—was served.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More than ten hours later, Kirito’s private jet touched down on the runway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The journey had been long, but for him, it wasn’t wasted time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had spent every moment meticulously studying Ross Oakley, poring over reports and dossiers compiled by his network of informants.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the first time Kirito truly got to know the man. Ross Oakley.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A name that commanded headlines and captivated millions, yet someone Kirito had barely noticed until now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For years, Kirito had been consumed with expanding his wealth, running his global businesses, and building an empire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Knowing about celebrities, influencers, and their indulgent lifestyles had always been beneath him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But not anymore. Now, Ross Oakley was at the center of Kirito’s world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man was as infamous as he was enigmatic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With his towering charisma, staggering fortune, and entourage of beautiful women, Ross had carved out a reputation as the quintessential playboy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His exploits were the stuff of legend—or tabloid gossip. Yet, beneath the charm and glamour, there was a darker side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ross Oakley,\" Kirito muttered as he stepped off the jet, the name rolling off his tongue with a venomous edge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fists clenched involuntarily as a surge of hatred welled up in his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn’t just a man who had ensnared his daughter and Reina.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was someone who thrived on exploiting others, leaving destruction in his wake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kirito’s convoy of black SUVs waited for him on the tarmac.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he slid into the backseat of the lead vehicle, his mind raced through the details he had learned during the flight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross’s wealth wasn’t just inherited—it was bolstered by investments in shady ventures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His influence extended far beyond mere celebrity status, touching powerful circles and dangerous networks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was clear Ross wasn’t an ordinary man. But neither was Kirito.\u003C\u002Fp>",1010,"2026-06-09T06:18:43.919Z",1,"novelbin.me","cc8635b2741b414f404e6f6c12db33dea1e1df6d29e809375638106401a8b856","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-249","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-247",1212,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fevil-mc-s-ntr-harem-cover.jpg"]