[{"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-769":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},1832418,2438,"Chapter 769 Exile","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-769",769,"\u003Cp>Heaven.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She sat still as stone on the edge of the couch, her body frozen, her breath caught painfully in her chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hands gripped the fabric of her shorts tightly, knuckles going white.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her heartbeat thundered in her ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her mind screamed at her to breathe, to blink, to do something, but all she could do was stare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because she knew that face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Intimately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Personally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Painfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t just some actor or celebrity from a magazine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man who had once completed her world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now, he was standing in the house—this house—as the new guest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Heaven?\" Tianna beside her asked, nudging her lightly. \"You okay? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But she couldn’t answer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her throat was tight, her voice stuck somewhere behind the panic rising in her chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had been not long ago that she saw him last.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But all it took was one look at him—one glance into those cold, familiar eyes—for every good meaningful memory to come rushing back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His stature.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She barely heard the others reacting around her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is he a model?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you think he’s here to shake things up?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Maybe it’s another twist! Like a love triangle or something.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only one person knew the real twist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And she was sitting there, drowning in it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heaven’s chest rose and fell as she tried to steady herself. Her thoughts spiraled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man—Steve—walked confidently into the living room, his gaze locked onto Heaven. His lips parted, clearly about to speak to her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But before he could say a single word, a tall, imposing figure stepped directly into his path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mood in the room shifted instantly. Gone was the casual curiosity from earlier—now it was thick with tension.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Back up, boy,\" Ross said coolly, his voice low and authoritative. \"She’s mine already.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Steve’s eyes narrowed. His jaw clenched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fuck you.\" The words were sharp, almost a growl. His fists curled tightly at his sides, knuckles pale. He looked ready to swing—but he didn’t.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not because he didn’t want to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But because he remembered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He remembered the House Boss’s warning. One punch, and he’d be thrown out. Game over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So he held himself back. Barely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross, on the other hand, looked completely unbothered. He smirked, eyes gleaming with amusement—and something colder beneath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don’t need any of that attitude from you,\" Ross said, stepping a little closer. \"Heaven already does that to me... and more.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He leaned in just enough to make it sting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sad for you, boy. I got her cherry. And now?\" Ross’s grin widened. \"You won’t ever touch her again.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gasps echoed from the onlookers, some already whispering. The whole room had gone still, sensing a storm brewing right in front of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Steve looked like he might explode.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"D...\" a voice cut through the tension like a blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both men turned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was Heaven.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stood a few feet away, eyes locked on Ross, her expression conflicted. She took a slow breath before speaking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmmm?\" Ross asked, his tone casual—but his eyes were still locked on Steve, watching for the slightest twitch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Can I... can I speak with Steve for a minute?\" Heaven asked softly. \"Alone, if that’s possible.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whispers rippled through the room again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross turned his head slowly, finally looking at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He studied her expression—calm, hesitant, a little guilty. She wasn’t angry, and she wasn’t afraid. But there was something in her voice. Something that told him she needed to clear something up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross tilted his head. \"You sure about that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heaven nodded. \"I just need a moment. To explain. I owe him that much.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross was silent for a few beats. Then, finally, he replied with a smirk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I trust you, Heaven,\" Ross said calmly, his eyes never leaving Steve. \"But I don’t trust him. So yeah—go ahead and talk, explain, whatever. But I’ll be there.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice was cool, resolute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Either that... or don’t bother. Your choice.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tension thickened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heaven was silent for a moment, caught between two worlds—past and present.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, without a word, she stepped toward Ross and gently wrapped her arms around his.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her soft curves pressed against his muscular arm, her cheek brushing his shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a small gesture—but a loud message. She had made her choice, at least for now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Steve’s eyes darkened. His jaw tightened as his gaze lingered on the intimate display.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sight of Heaven, the woman he had come all this way for, clinging to another man—especially Ross—was a bitter pill to swallow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross smirked, clearly enjoying the moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Guess Heaven really is mine, boy,\" he said, voice mocking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Steve didn’t respond.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t flinch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But his fists curled even tighter, knuckles white, the tendons on his neck taut with restrained fury.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several minutes later, the group made their way to the pool area—an open, breezy space lit by glowing orbs and soft ambient light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tension hadn’t faded; if anything, it simmered even more now, like heat rising off the water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross lounged in one of the deck chairs with Heaven nestled beside him, her fingers laced with his.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tianna was seated on the other side, legs crossed, watching the drama unfold with mild curiosity and amusement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Steve stood across from them, arms crossed, his gaze locked on Heaven but flickering toward Ross every few seconds like he was just waiting for an excuse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one spoke for a long moment. The silence said more than words ever could.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But just as things were settling into that uneasy quiet... the soft click of the sliding door opened again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Footsteps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone turned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another person stepped into the pool area.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone none of them had expected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heaven and Tianna exchanged a quick, knowing glance. No words were spoken, but the understanding between them was immediate and unspoken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They both sensed it—felt it deep in the pit of their stomachs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This person’s unexpected arrival, the timing, the way she looked at Ross with such quiet intensity... it was more than just coincidence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air seemed to thicken, charged with a new kind of electricity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every small movement, every breath, held weight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was as if the calm before a storm had settled over the pool area, pressing down on everyone’s shoulders.\u003C\u002Fp>",1049,"2026-06-09T06:19:01.022Z",1,"novelbin.me","f269e1f0881a10b5e1672562aa2fe0dbe28fae589c4d90cdcf5a74a195a67bfc","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-770","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-768",1212,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fevil-mc-s-ntr-harem-cover.jpg"]