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Where Petals of Vengeance Bloom novel Chapter 415

Update Chapter 415 of Where Petals of Vengeance Bloom by Moonlight

With the author's famous Where Petals of Vengeance Bloom series, Moonlight captivates readers with every word. Dive into chapter Chapter 415, where love anecdotes intertwine with plot twists and hidden demons. Will the next chapters of the Where Petals of Vengeance Bloom series be available today?
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After all, during those three years, not a single member of the family had shown Claire even a shred of care—only three years of relentless hurt.

Now, after reading her diary, the memories crashed over Ethan like tidal waves. He saw it all play out in his mind: every bitter argument, every cruel punishment, every time the family lashed out at Claire—either with words or worse.

Scene after scene replayed themselves, each one more painful than the last. Over those years, the ways they’d hurt her, sometimes intentionally, sometimes without even realizing it, must have numbered in the hundreds. Nearly every week, Claire had been humiliated or punished for one reason or another.

Those images tormented Ethan, leaving him in utter agony. His head felt like it might explode, pain and guilt pounding until it seemed his mind might shatter under the weight.

“Claire,” he choked out, “I’m so sorry. I promise you, I’ll spend the rest of my life making this up to you.”

He slid the diary back into the drawer, stumbling from the room as if the floor were tilting beneath him.

He had to find Claire. He had to get down on his knees before her and beg for forgiveness.

With his hair disheveled and tear tracks streaking his face, Ethan dashed straight for the front door.

Every person he saw, he stopped and grabbed. “Have you seen my sister?”

“Your sister? Who’s your sister?”

“Claire—have you seen Claire anywhere?”

Most people just shook their heads. “Sorry, don’t know her. Haven’t seen her.”

Undeterred, Ethan rushed from one person to the next, growing more frantic by the second.

Each time, he got the same answer: a shake of the head, a raised hand, a look of confusion. No one had seen her.

Finally, he found himself standing alone on the busy street, his eyes hollow and unfocused.

“It’s been ten years. Claire, why aren’t you home? Where did you go? I know now—I know I was wrong.”

“I have to find her. I need to apologize to her face-to-face.”

“Where are you, Claire? Where did you go?” Ethan muttered the words over and over, almost in a trance.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up. “Sean!”

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