Chapter 929

Oscar Nelson hit a wall at the Schroeder family, then at the Hale family, then the Rixon family, and hell—even his own home turned its back on him. Lately, nobody had worse luck than Oscar. But did he stop to think about why everything was going south? Nope. Not once did he consider the mess he'd made. He never reflected on the nasty stuff he'd done. You know how people say karma's a real thing? That actions have consequences? This was it. Oscar had a long history of screwing up—treating women like disposable playthings, chasing power in all the wrong ways, hurting people, manipulating them. He crossed lines. A lot of them. Some things he did—those weren't just mistakes; they were downright criminal. The trash he pulled wasn't something a few streaks of bad luck could ever make up for. But, true to form, he didn't see that. All he could think was that his luck had gone bad and he probably needed to fix it the old-school way—with some "fortune-bringing" marriage trick. … At Hale Group H