[{"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-992":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},1832141,2438,"Chapter 992 Screen","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-992",992,"\u003Cp>The city was dark and nearly empty at that hour.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cold wind brushed against her face as she drove through the quiet streets of Chicago, her thoughts racing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t know why she was doing this — maybe to end it, maybe to face him once and for all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross had told her where to meet, and finding the place wasn’t difficult.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was an old park on the edge of the city, nearly deserted at night, the streetlights casting long, lonely shadows across the pavement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When she arrived, he was already there — leaning casually against a bench, his car parked nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she turned off her engine, Ross stepped forward, a grin spreading across his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s good of you to come, Jennifer,\" he said, his voice smooth and confident. \"This will be a night of revelation for the two of us.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jennifer’s hands tightened on the steering wheel, her heart pounding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jennifer stepped out of the car and locked it behind her, the soft click echoing faintly in the quiet evening air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The city park stretched before them, dimly lit by scattered lamps that flickered like distant fireflies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wind carried a faint chill, rustling the fallen leaves around her heels.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ross, what happened l—\" she began, but before she could finish, Ross pulled her close and kissed her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t gentle—it was urgent, claiming, the kind of kiss that stole her breath and left her thoughts spinning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, she forgot where she was, forgot the streetlights, the world, even her own name.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he finally drew back, her lips tingled, and her heart thudded painfully in her chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She looked up at him, dazed, her cheeks flushed a deep pink.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The look in his eyes—calm, steady, and unyielding—made her remember all too vividly the side of him she’d seen before: confident, dominant, impossible to resist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jennifer’s pulse raced as she tried to gather herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She noticed, belatedly, a few onlookers nearby—two junkies loitering near the benches, a man sleeping by the fence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They’d seen the kiss. Shame burned in her chest, and she quickly turned away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ross...\" Her voice cracked slightly. \"I love my husband. Please, if you want this... whatever this is, to continue, no one can ever know. Not a soul.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross tilted his head, studying her. A faint, knowing smile tugged at the corner of his lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Of course,\" he said, his tone smooth and composed. \"If that’s what you want, then it’s done.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He paused, his eyes glinting beneath the park lights.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But you’ll have to do everything I say, Jennifer. No questions, no hesitation. That’s the only way this works.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jennifer’s breath hitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, she wanted to argue, to remind him she wasn’t some puppet—but she couldn’t.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She knew too well what it meant to defy him, and deep down, she wasn’t sure she wanted to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross extended his hand, his expression unreadable. After a brief hesitation, she took it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His grip was firm, almost possessive, yet somehow reassuring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without another word, he guided her down the narrow path that wound through the park, the distant city lights fading behind them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The silence between them was heavy—charged with something neither could name.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jennifer could feel her heart pounding with every step, torn between guilt and an unshakable pull toward the man walking beside her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a minute of walking, they found an empty bench tucked away beneath a pair of tall maple trees.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The night air was still, the faint rustle of leaves the only sound breaking the silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jennifer thought for sure Ross had brought her here for one reason—there was hardly any other explanation for wandering into such a secluded part of the park—but instead of stopping, he simply brushed past the bench, his hand still firmly wrapped around hers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Where are we going?\" she asked softly, though her voice trembled slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross didn’t answer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He just led her a few steps further, toward the shadows behind the bench, where a lamppost stood watch above them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its dim, golden light spilled across the ground, just bright enough to make them visible to anyone who might wander nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The idea of being seen sent a strange thrill down Jennifer’s spine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She waited for him to speak, to do something—anything—but before she could ask again, Ross turned and pressed her back gently against the rough bark of a tree.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sudden contact stole her breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he kissed her, deeply, urgently, with the same fire that had burned between them the night before—maybe even stronger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the kind of kiss that made the world shrink to nothing but the warmth of his breath and the sound of her own heartbeat pounding in her ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His hands moved instinctively, tracing the outline of her waist, her back, her hips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thin fabric of her white blouse and the snug fit of her jeans did little to stop the heat of his touch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She could feel his strength in the way his fingers guided her, the way his touch seemed to both demand and cherish at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jennifer’s thoughts scattered like leaves in the wind. Part of her knew this was reckless—they were standing right under a lamppost where anyone could see—but another part of her didn’t care.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was something magnetic about Ross, something that drew her closer even when logic told her to stay away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pulled back just enough to look at her. His breath brushed against her lips as he murmured her name, his voice low and rough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The way he said it made her shiver.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that quiet, under the faint glow of the streetlight, the rest of the world felt impossibly far away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmm...\" Jennifer’s lips parted under his, her breath catching as Ross pressed closer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their kiss deepened, and for a moment, the rest of the world seemed to vanish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The faint glow of the lamppost above them cast soft shadows across their faces, but she didn’t notice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t care. Ross was simply too good at making her not care.\u003C\u002Fp>",1011,"2026-06-09T06:19:04.685Z",1,"novelbin.me","13130002721aa9bf1483997a9f69b96389bf73090825fca3159d7ab7fa9f35cf","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-993","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-991",1212,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fevil-mc-s-ntr-harem-cover.jpg"]