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Chapter 682 Brownies · Oct 12, 2026

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651 Chapter 651 Clarity 2026-10-12
652 Chapter 652 Hope 2026-10-12
653 Chapter 653 Opinion 2026-10-12
654 Chapter 654 Zone 2026-10-12
655 Chapter 655 Lion 2026-10-12
656 Chapter 656 Spotlight 2026-10-12
657 Chapter 657 Cute 2026-10-12
658 Chapter 658 Duke 2026-10-12
659 Chapter 659 Mirror 2026-10-12
660 Chapter 660 Intern 2026-10-12
661 Chapter 661 Twin 2026-10-12
662 Chapter 662 Guess 2026-10-12
663 Chapter 663 Unicorn 2026-10-12
664 Chapter 664 Ancestor 2026-10-12
665 Chapter 665 Glutton 2026-10-12
666 Chapter 666 Clock 2026-10-12
667 Chapter 667 Assessment 2026-10-12
668 Chapter 668 Engineer 2026-10-12
669 Chapter 669 Claws 2026-10-12
670 Chapter 670 Choice 2026-10-12
671 Chapter 671 Potential 2026-10-12
672 Chapter 672 Poem 2026-10-12
673 Chapter 673 Savage 2026-10-12
674 Chapter 674 Switch 2026-10-12
675 Chapter 675 Digital 2026-10-12
676 Chapter 676 Spirit 2026-10-12
677 Chapter 677 Favourite 2026-10-12
678 Chapter 678 Beverage 2026-10-12
679 Chapter 679 Alchemist 2026-10-12
680 Chapter 680 Halfway 2026-10-12
681 Chapter 681 Light 2026-10-12
682 Chapter 682 Brownies 2026-10-12
683 Chapter 683 Ocean 2026-10-12
684 Chapter 684 Analogy 2026-10-12
685 Chapter 685 Access 2026-10-12
686 Chapter 686 Material 2026-10-12
687 Chapter 687 Status 2026-10-12
688 Chapter 688 Apex 2026-10-12
689 Chapter 689 Entity 2026-10-12
690 Chapter 690 Beard 2026-10-12
691 Chapter 691 Vortex 2026-10-12
692 Chapter 692 Triangle 2026-10-12
693 Chapter 693 Names 2026-10-12
694 Chapter 694 Dragon 2026-10-12
695 Chapter 695 Movie 2026-10-12
696 Chapter 696 Meme 2026-10-12
697 Chapter 697 Finals 2026-10-12
698 Chapter 698 Canon 2026-10-12
699 Chapter 699 Buffer 2026-10-12
700 Chapter 700 Sticker 2026-10-12

Chapter 682 Brownies

“That’s Ross…” Colton muttered, eyes locked on the image.

“Yup,” a teammate confirmed, giving a grim nod. “And word is, that wasn’t just a one-time thing. There’s more. A lot more.”

Another teammate chimed in with a smirk. “Heard that dude’s packing a goddamn anaconda between his legs. Your wife Kristine probably walked funny for days.”

The court exploded with another round of laughter—some taunting, some nervous, others just cruel.

Colton’s hands curled into fists.

His knuckles turned white as the blood drained from his face.

He tried to breathe, tried to calm himself down, but the rage rising inside him was like a volcano ready to blow.

His teammates’ voices blurred into static. All he could see was Kristine’s face—her smile.

That same smile she used to greet him with after long days, now turned toward another man in freefall.

A man who wasn’t just famous—but infamous.

And Ross Oakley? He had the reputation. The resources. The reach.

Colton knew he couldn’t compete with that. Not in money. Not in lifestyle. Not in size.

The thought made his stomach churn.

“That bitch…” Colton hissed, voice cracking with fury.

“Fuck!”

He hurled the basketball across the court, sending it bouncing violently off the far wall.

Then, without another word, he tore off his practice jersey and stormed toward the locker room.

“Damn…” someone muttered as he passed.

“You guys really shouldn’t have said anything,” another said quietly, but no one stopped him.

The court went silent behind him as Colton disappeared through the exit.

What none of them knew was that he wasn’t going home to talk things out.

He was going to find Kristine.

And this time, it wasn’t going to end in laughter.

***

Colton took the first flight back to his home city, his mind churning the entire way.

The seatbelt felt like a restraint, holding him back from the confrontation he knew was coming.

As soon as the plane touched down, he didn’t wait—he rushed straight home, his heart pounding with dread and fury.

But when he stepped through the front door, silence greeted him.

The house was cold, quiet—too quiet.

Lights were off, and not a single trace of life lingered inside.

It didn’t feel like a home anymore. It felt like a shell.

His jaw clenched as he tossed his bag onto the couch and pulled out his phone.

He dialed Kristine.

No answer.

He cursed under his breath and called again.

Still nothing.

By the third try, his blood was boiling.

When the call finally connected, thumping bass nearly burst his eardrum.

People were laughing in the background, shouting over the music.

It didn’t sound like a quiet night in with friends—it sounded like a party.

“Where the fuck are you?” Colton snapped, barely able to keep his voice steady.

“What?” Kristine’s voice came through, muffled and distracted.

“I said—where the fuck are you?” he shouted, his voice cracking with rage.

“Oh… I’m with Sasha right now,” she said after a moment, her tone too casual, too unconcerned. “We’re at a birthday party with some friends.”

“A birthday party?” Colton repeated, his voice low and dangerous. “Who else is with you?”

Kristine hesitated just a second too long. “Just me and Sasha and a few friends from college,” she answered.

“Lies!” he exploded. “You’re with Ross Oakley, aren’t you? Tell me—is he there with you?”

“No, he’s not,” she replied quickly, but there was a beat—a small pause that made Colton’s stomach twist.

He didn’t believe her. Not entirely.

“Tell me where you are,” he said through gritted teeth. “I’ll come get you. We need to talk. Now.”

Kristine was quiet for a moment.

The music still played, voices still shouted and laughed in the background—but she sounded different now.

Tired. Maybe even resigned.

“I’ll come home later,” she said at last, her voice quieter, more grounded. “And you’re right, Colton. We do need to talk.”

Her words sent a chill through him. Something about her tone… it wasn’t just guilt.

It wasn’t just defensiveness. It was finality.

And for the first time since boarding that plane, Colton wasn’t angry.

He was scared.

***

The hours crawled by, each minute like a drop of acid eating away at Colton’s patience.

The house remained dark and still, the silence so thick it rang in his ears.

He had tried pacing, tried drinking, tried breathing just to keep from exploding, but nothing worked.

He kept glancing at the front door, as if sheer willpower would force it to open.

It was nearly 3 a.m. when he finally heard the sound he’d been waiting for—the soft jingle of keys, the click of the lock.

She was home.

Colton rose to his feet slowly, his pulse pounding in his neck.

The anger that had simmered all night surged forward, demanding release.

But when the door swung open, what he saw stopped him cold.

Kristine stepped inside first, her eyes red-rimmed but dry.

She looked exhausted, her face unreadable. But it wasn’t her that held Colton’s gaze.

It was the man beside her.

Ross Oakley.

The same smug bastard Colton had hated for years.

The same arrogant, backstabbing prick he had suspected all along.

And now here he was—standing in Colton’s house, looking comfortable, even casual, as if he belonged.

“Hello, Colton,” Ross said with a wide grin, his voice smooth and dripping with fake politeness. “Long night?”

Colton’s hands curled into fists at his sides.

His jaw clenched so tightly it felt like his teeth might crack. But he didn’t look at Ross.

He looked at Kristine.

Straight into her eyes.

“Why is he with you?” Colton asked, voice low and bitter.

Kristine hesitated, then took a deep breath.

Her gaze didn’t waver, but there was a flicker of guilt—of shame—just behind her eyes.

“There’s something I need to tell you,” she said.

He waited. The tension stretched the air like a wire, ready to snap.

“I’m pregnant,” she continued. Her voice trembled slightly, but she pushed through. “And the baby… it’s Ross’s.”

The room fell into a deathly silence.

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