Richard sat slumped against the cold, damp wall, his arms tied tightly behind his back. His body ached from the countless bruises and cuts that covered his skin. The metallic scent of his own blood hung in the air, but the physical pain was nothing compared to the emotional torment gnawing at his mind. It had been over two weeks, and there was still no sign of Evelyn. His wife had made no effort to find him. The realization cut deeper than any of the injuries inflicted upon him."You know," a voice cut through the silence, sharp and taunting, "your wife really doesn’t like you, Richard."Richard slowly lifted his head, his eyes narrowed at the figure standing in the shadows. It was one of the unknown men who had taken him, a smirk playing on his lips. Richard remained quiet, his heart heavy with unspoken anger and bitterness."Nothing to say?" The man leaned forward, his smirk growing wider as he noticed Richard's silence. "You'd think a man in your position would be a little more… up
Ace paced back and forth in his office, his brow furrowed in frustration. Lisa had been acting strange for days, and it was starting to wear on him. Her fever hadn’t gotten better, and though she insisted it was nothing, he could see the discomfort in her eyes. He hated that she wasn’t being honest with him, and it gnawed at his nerves.He sighed and rubbed his temples, trying to calm the tension building inside him. Why was she hiding things? They were supposed to trust each other, weren’t they? For all the time they had spent together, for all they had been through, why was she keeping secrets now?The thought kept circling in his head, no matter how hard he tried to push it aside. He remembered that moment when he found her coming back from the hospital—how she had brushed off his concerns, telling him it was just a fever. But Ace had been around enough liars and manipulators in his life to know when someone wasn’t telling the full story.Sitting down at his desk, he pulled out his
Lisa woke up early that morning, feeling the familiar wave of nausea wash over her. She sat up in bed and sighed softly, her hand instinctively resting on her stomach. It had been a few weeks since she found out about the pregnancy, and the reality of it was starting to settle in. Ace still didn’t know, and she wasn’t sure how much longer she could keep it from him.Ace had already left for work, which made things easier. She could slip out of the house and head to the hospital for her check-up without having to explain herself. The morning routine of preparing breakfast had become second nature to her, even though Ace had barely touched anything she made lately. She knew he was still upset with her, and though he was starting to soften, there was still a distance between them that hadn’t quite healed.Lisa dressed in a simple white sundress, something light and comfortable for the day. She took a deep breath before heading out, trying to push aside the nervousness that always crept u
Lisa paced the living room, her heart pounding as she tried to process the overwhelming emotions swirling inside her. It had been days since she’d gone to the hospital and confirmed what she already suspected—she was pregnant. Every time she looked at Ace, she felt the weight of that secret pressing on her, but she wasn’t ready to tell him yet. Maybe it was fear, maybe it was uncertainty about how he would react, but for now, she needed to keep this to herself.Yet the need to share the news with someone had been growing. The baby was real, her baby—Ace’s baby—and the thought of going through this alone made her feel more isolated than ever. Ace was distant, but not in the way he used to be. He was still around, still protective, but there was something unsaid between them. A quiet tension hung in the air, and Lisa couldn’t help but feel that he already knew.But if Ace knew, why hadn’t he said anything?As Lisa stood there, lost in thought, Ann, the elderly maid who had been working
Evelyn leaned back in her chair, the scent of jasmine from her lavish suite clinging to the air, soothing yet sharp. The memory of seeing Lisa at the hospital still gnawed at her mind, but not in a way that unsettled her. If anything, it only confirmed what she’d begun to suspect over the last few months—Ace’s little wife was hiding something, and now Evelyn knew exactly what that secret was.Pregnancy.The thought of it made her laugh, a sound that echoed coldly around the room. Lisa was pregnant with Ace’s child. Evelyn had noticed her walking into the pregnancy department, and now everything clicked. Ace's precious Lisa was going to be a mother. That single piece of information carried so much weight, and Evelyn couldn’t help but smile at the delicious irony of it all. “So, the queen is carrying the heir,” Evelyn muttered to herself, fingers tapping rhythmically on the armrest of her chair. “This only makes the plan better—much better.”She could feel the threads of her intricate
Ace paced around the spacious living room, his thoughts a whirlwind. For the past few days, he had been noticing little things about Lisa—her pale complexion, the bouts of nausea she tried to hide, the way she seemed more exhausted than usual. His instincts had been screaming at him that something was off, but he didn’t want to jump to conclusions. After all, Lisa was a nurse, and if something serious was wrong, she would have told him, wouldn’t she?But Ace wasn’t so sure anymore. The nagging feeling in his chest was growing stronger by the day, and despite his attempts to brush it off, he found himself obsessing over every little detail. It wasn’t until he had started looking up Lisa’s symptoms on his phone that the answer hit him like a freight train.Pregnancy.Ace felt his heart skip a beat. Could it be? Was Lisa carrying his child? He shook his head, running a hand through his hair as he sat down on the couch. The idea of becoming a father hadn’t been on his radar—not right now
Ace sat in the dimly lit room, the soft sound of Lisa’s breathing the only noise breaking the stillness. His mind raced as he stared at her peaceful face, her dark hair splayed across the pillow like a halo. She was so beautiful, even in sleep, and now, she was carrying his child—a life they had created together.The thought filled him with both overwhelming love and a fierce need to protect. Everything had changed. His priorities were no longer just about business or maintaining control of his empire. Lisa and their unborn child were now at the forefront of his mind. They were his family, and family came first.“She needs more protection now,” he whispered to himself, his voice barely audible. His gaze remained locked on her face, every word laced with determination. He couldn’t afford to take any risks, not when it came to her safety.He thought about the world they lived in—a world filled with violence, betrayal, and enemies lurking in every shadow. Being the head of a mafia family
Ace stood in his study, staring out the window at the grounds of the estate. His thoughts were swirling, each one anchored in the same worry—Lisa and the baby. His gut told him they weren’t safe here, not with all the threats looming. Evelyn’s scheming had always been an issue, but now that Lisa was pregnant, the stakes were higher than ever. It wasn’t just about protecting Lisa anymore. It was about protecting their future, their child.He couldn’t afford to take any chances.Ace clenched his jaw as he paced the room, trying to think of the best way to approach the conversation. He had always been protective of Lisa, but this was different. Now he felt a level of vulnerability that he hadn’t experienced in a long time. And the thought of his enemies—especially his sister—finding out about Lisa’s pregnancy made his blood run cold.He had to get her out of here. That was the only way.Taking a deep breath, Ace left his study and made his way to the living room, where Lisa sat on the co
A year had passed since the chaos, and now, the air in their new home was filled with a sense of peace that neither Ace nor Lisa had ever known. They were far away from the world they used to know, the one that had been filled with danger, betrayal, and uncertainty. It was a small, quiet life now, one where the past didn’t matter, only the future they were building together.Lisa cradled their baby girl in her arms, smiling down at the tiny face that had completely changed her world. Their daughter, with her soft dark hair and delicate features, was the perfect blend of both of them. A reminder of the love and strength that had carried them through everything.Walking down the hallway of their cozy little house, Lisa could hear the faint sound of the ocean waves crashing against the shore in the distance. It was serene, soothing in a way that felt like a lullaby to her soul. She made her way to the room where Ace was sitting, his back facing the door as he gazed out the large windo
Ace leaned against the doorframe of the small bedroom where Lisa lay resting. The soft glow of the bedside lamp illuminated her peaceful face, a stark contrast to the chaos that had unfolded just hours ago. He couldn’t stop thinking about Richard’s lifeless body and how close his wife had come to harm. His mind was a whirlwind of conflicting thoughts, and the only thing keeping him grounded was the sight of Lisa, safe and sound in their bed."Stay here," he whispered softly, brushing a loose strand of hair from her forehead. Lisa stirred but didn’t wake, her exhaustion finally catching up with her after everything that had happened. He pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead, then turned to leave the room, closing the door quietly behind him.Ace’s expression hardened as he walked down the hallway toward the warehouse's lower levels, where Evelyn was being held. His men had taken care of Richard’s body, as per his orders, disposing of it far away from their hideout. Now, there was one
Grey stood outside the cell where Evelyn was being held, watching her through the small window. The bruises and cuts on her face were evidence of the fight she had put up, but there was no sympathy in his eyes. She had brought this on herself, and Grey had no more business here. His part was done—he had helped Ace capture her, and now it was time for him to leave.He pushed the door open and stepped inside, the cold air of the cell greeting him as the heavy metal door closed behind him. Evelyn was slumped in the corner, her arms wrapped around her knees, her hair hanging loosely over her face. She didn't look up as Grey entered, but he could sense that she was fully aware of his presence.A smirk tugged at the corner of his lips as he sat down in the lone chair facing her. "Oh, poor Evelyn," he said mockingly, his voice filled with dark amusement. "I must say, it's been quite a ride, hasn't it?"Evelyn remained silent, her head tilted slightly, but she didn’t look at him. Grey didn’t
Lisa lay peacefully in bed, the soft warmth of the blankets cocooning her, her body relaxed as sleep slowly pulled her under. She was vaguely aware of the gentle ticking of the clock on the wall and the quiet hum of the house, sounds that had become comforting in this strange new place Ace had brought her to.But then, something shifted. A sound, almost imperceptible, but enough to make her stir.Her brow furrowed, still caught in the remnants of a dream, as she called out, "Ace?"There was no reply.She blinked her eyes open, pushing herself up on the bed. Her hand reached out, instinctively seeking Ace’s familiar warmth beside her, but her fingers touched only cool, empty sheets. Her frown deepened as she sat up fully, glancing around the dark room. Where was he?"Ace?" she called again, louder this time.Still nothing.A chill crept up her spine as she swung her legs over the side of the bed, slipping her feet into her slippers. Something didn’t feel right. Her heart began to bea
Ace sat in his office, fingers drumming against the wooden desk as he stared at the stack of papers in front of him. His mind wasn’t on the documents, though. No matter how much he tried to distract himself with work, his thoughts always drifted back to Lisa and the baby. He hadn’t been home much lately, caught up in his dealings, and a part of him knew he was avoiding her.His phone buzzed on the desk, pulling him from his thoughts. He picked it up, seeing Grey’s name flash across the screen.He answered immediately. “Grey?”“We have her,” Grey’s voice came through, cool and composed. “Evelyn’s in our custody. She’s in the cells now, and we rounded up a few of her men, but Richard wasn’t with them.”Ace’s heartbeat quickened. They had Evelyn. Finally, they had her. But the news about Richard not being there left a bitter taste in his mouth. That man was like a ghost, always slipping through their fingers.“I’m coming soon,” Ace said, his voice firm. He stood up, grabbing his coat, a
Ann sat in the dimly lit room, her hands trembling slightly as she held the burner phone.Grey and his team had just briefed her on the plan—she was to call Evelyn, pretend to be sorry, and offer her some fabricated information about Ace and Lisa. It was a risky plan, but one they hoped would finally lead them to capturing Evelyn. Her mind was racing, trying to process the weight of what she was about to do. She had betrayed Lisa once by working with Evelyn, and though she had switched sides, the guilt still gnawed at her. Now, they were asking her to go back into the lion’s den, to trick the very person who had manipulated her before. Grey stood across from her, his expression calm but serious. “Are you ready?”Ann swallowed hard, nodding. “Yeah… I’ll do it.”One of Grey’s men handed her the phone, the screen lit up with Evelyn’s number. Ann’s thumb hovered over the call button for a moment, her heart pounding in her chest. She knew this call would either lead to Evelyn’s capture o
Grey stood in the dimly lit room, his phone in hand as he looked at the group of men before him. They were a small but elite team, hardened by years of working in the shadows, each of them bound by loyalty to one another.Ace had been one of them once, and now that Lisa was back, Grey felt a sense of relief. They were all in this together again.“I just spoke to Ace,” Grey began, his deep voice cutting through the silence. “Lisa is back. She’s safe. But things are still tense between them.”The men exchanged glances, some nodding in acknowledgment, others frowning at the thought of the ongoing tension between Ace and Lisa. It had been a long road for the couple, and though Lisa’s return was a relief, it was clear that the war between them and their enemies was far from over.One of the men, a tall, muscular figure with a sharp jawline and a serious expression, stepped forward. He was known as Briggs, and he was the leader of their small group, a strategist who rarely spoke unless he h
Evelyn leaned back in her plush chair, the dim light of the room casting shadows across her sharp features. A slow, satisfied smirk spread across her lips as she watched the live feed of Richard locked up in the isolated house. He was pacing, his usual calm and controlled demeanor slipping as he realized the gravity of his situation. It brought Evelyn a sense of twisted satisfaction to see her husband, always so proud and calculating, reduced to a caged animal."How the tables have turned, dear Richard," she whispered to herself, her fingers drumming on the armrest. The power shift between them was intoxicating. He had been trying to control her for too long, always thinking he could outsmart her, manipulate her into submission. But Evelyn had always been one step ahead, playing the long game, and now, with Richard out of the way, her plans could finally proceed uninterrupted. Or so she thought.A knock on the door interrupted her moment of victory. One of her men entered, his face
Ace stood at the far end of the room, arms crossed as he watched Lisa enter. His expression was cold, eyes narrowed, the tension in the room palpable. Lisa could feel the weight of his stare, the anger simmering beneath the surface. It wasn’t like him to be so distant, so guarded. But she understood why—everything had been spiraling out of control, and her sudden return had likely only added to the chaos.“Why are you here, Lisa?” Ace’s voice was low, almost a growl. He took a step forward, his eyes locked on hers, searching for answers.Lisa took a deep breath, trying to steady herself before responding. “I tried calling you, but you didn’t answer. I came because I needed to tell you something important.”Ace’s jaw clenched as he shook his head. “You should’ve stayed where you were. I put you there for a reason. It was to keep you safe.”“Safe?” Lisa scoffed, her frustration bubbling to the surface. “How can I be safe when everything is falling apart around us? Evelyn has her claws