Too Late, My Dragon Lord Ex

Chapter 4

Word Count: 1013 | Released on: 18/08/2026

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s handsome face distorting as if I had just slapped

y. For the Fleming family, whose Dragon-crystal mines were barely producing enough to

to the massive inheritance I foolishly handed over to you after my father's death, leaving my own mother struggling, three m

ing heavily. The burly guards behind him sensed their master's explo

e met with his disgusted kicks and merciless betrayal. Now, the tables had turned. Seeing this arrogant

ulment gracefully, I will personally present the Fleming family's financial ledgers to the Elder Council. I will show every single

ok a menacing step forward, and a suffocating draconic

t a flinch. "Try me. This is the Conrad estate. Lay one finger on me, and my f

ionality barely wrestled down his violent rage. The suffocating p

ridiculous annulment," he

Ritual' to the Elder Council tomorrow morning. We both know the ancient draconic laws, Collin. On

God's pact, face divine retribution, and

was desperately trying to figure out how the foolish, obedient girl who used to worship the ground he walked on had suddenly transformed into

thick and explosive, a

female voice shattered the tense

Coll

nd a surge of absolute

son, Pip, tightly in her arms. She was dressed in a faded, overly-washed linen dress. The wind gently fluttered

sneered inwardly. She just "happened" to follo

porated into thin air. It was instantly replaced by a sickeni

oward Ansley, his tone dropping to a sickeningly soft w

you were coming to confront Miss Conrad... I was so worried she would be angry at you because of me

Collin's chest and shot me a timid, terrified glanc

performance. I had even felt guilty for being too harsh on a

like a poison-laced dagger, perfectly mirroring the countless times he had chosen her over me in my past life.

tched their disgusting f

rts into Ansley's hair, completely obli

ssibly see, she locked eyes with me. The "terrified deer" look vanished instantly, replaced by a v

unstable to catch these subtle, venomous micro-expressions

nsley's grip on her s

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“"She is exhausted from taking care of a sick child! My heart-scale on this nightgown helps heal her! What does it matter if you lend it to her for a few days?! When did you become so vicious and cold-blooded?!" My fated mate, the Dragon Lord, protectively cradled his weeping mistress in his arms, unleashing his crushing draconic aura to force me to my knees to apologize to her. And all of this was simply because I slapped the woman who had defiled my sacred nesting chamber and put on my clothes. But I had poured six months of blood and sweat into preparing that nest, and that nightgown was embedded with his own heart-scale-the very scale he swore would protect me forever! When I refused to yield, he ordered his guards to drag me toward the Obsidian Tower-a pitch-black prison for the insane. "Lock her up for five days! Let her sober up in the dark until she crawls out begging for my forgiveness!" He didn't know that in my past life, walking into this tower marked the beginning of my true nightmare. During those five days, his mistress frantically spread rumors that I had gone feral. I was eventually dragged to the execution pyre by the outraged Clan. As the flames devoured my flesh, he ignored my agonizing screams, busy comforting his fake-crying mistress. I was left to burn alive, smelling my own roasting flesh. Reborn on the exact day I was locked away, I didn't struggle. Five days later, he stood outside the heavy iron doors, wearing a self-righteous smile, waiting for me to grovel. Instead, I smashed a chilling declaration of a "Rejection Ritual" right into his hypocritical face! "Keep the chamber, and keep the parasite." I coldly watched his smug smile freeze and shatter, then demanded, "Our engagement is over. Get your three million gold coins ready, Collin. That is the exact price for ending our contract and repaying my family's investments." He scoffed, absolutely certain that a Dragonless woman would eventually become the laughingstock of high society without his protection. He had no idea that I already held the deadly treasonous secrets of his corrupt military suppliers, and used them to extort my first pot of gold. Next, I will build my own network, completely cut off his domain's financial lifeline, and expose his parasitic nature to the entire kingdom. When his proud Dragon Castle is drowned in crippling debt and completely hollowed out by me, I can't wait to see how he protects his precious little parasite!”