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Chapter 6

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Omar hesitated, gripping his phone tightly, his voice unsure as he spoke. “B-But, Boss—”

Ezra's patience was extremely limited. He didn’t have time for objections. “Are you questioning my decisions, Omar?” His voice pierced the phone like a sharp instrument.

Immediately, Omar shook his head, though his boss couldn’t see him. “No, boss. But what if our enemies track down your beach house? I’m just being cautious.”

Ezra clenched his jaw, his grip on the phone tightening to the point where the device nearly cracked under the pressure. “Come here right away and bring that damn doctor! I don’t give a damn about my safety. Bring our men if that makes you feel better!” he barked, his fury barely contained.

A sigh came from the other end of the line before Omar answered. “Understood, boss. We’ll be there in ten minutes.”

Ezra didn’t wait for him to hang up. He had already ended the call, his focus shifting back to the unconscious woman lying on his bed.

Her hands were ice-cold in his grasp, her body wracked with fever. The heat radiating from her was alarming. He had already wrapped her in two thick blankets, but instead of helping, she trembled even more. Beads of sweat formed on her forehead, and her face contorted in discomfort.

He carefully wiped her sweat away, his movements uncharacteristically gentle. He hadn’t even changed out of his bloodstained clothes—his priority had been tending to her.

His gaze traced the bruises and cuts littering her fragile frame. Deep gashes lined her arms and legs, a clear indication of the torment she had suffered. But what worried him the most was the gunshot wound near her chest. Had the bullet grazed her heart? He had managed to stop the bleeding temporarily, but he wasn’t a doctor. He was only used to patching up his own wounds, not someone else’s.

“F*ck,” he muttered under his breath, frustration laced in every syllable. His fingers tightened into fists as he took in her battered state. "What the hell did you go through?"

She stirred slightly, a soft whimper escaping her lips.

Ezra inhaled deeply, trying to suppress the foreign emotion clawing at his chest. He didn’t like this feeling—this unrelenting need to protect someone he barely knew. It was unfamiliar, unsettling, and dangerous.

Why the hell do I care so much?

His entire life had been spent eliminating obstacles. If someone wasn’t useful to him, they didn’t deserve his attention. And yet, here he was, watching over a nameless woman as if she were the most important person in the world.

Ezra exhaled sharply, rubbing his temple. “Shit, I need a cigarette,” he muttered. But he didn’t move. His hand was still wrapped around hers, as if letting go would make things worse.

For the first time in years, he felt powerless.

Ten minutes had never felt so agonizingly long. The wait was unbearable. Every second that ticked by was another second she spent suffering.

“You’re making me sound like a damn unstable man, woman,” he grumbled, his free hand brushing stray strands of hair from her sweat-drenched face.

She whimpered in response, as if understanding him.

Ezra’s ears perked up when he heard the distant hum of a helicopter. He bolted to his feet, striding towards the window just as the aircraft touched down on the sand outside.

Without wasting a second, he stormed out of the room. The rush of wind from the helicopter blades whipped against his face, but he paid it no mind as he approached Omar and the doctor.

Omar barely had time to register his boss’s approach before Ezra grabbed the doctor by the collar. “Move faster! You walk like a f*cking turtle!” he snapped, dragging the trembling man toward the house.

Omar sighed but wisely chose to keep his mouth shut. He had worked for Ezra long enough to know that arguing was a death wish.

When they reached his bedroom door, Ezra suddenly froze.

Shit.

The woman was still naked beneath the blankets.

With a growl, he turned to Omar and the doctor. “Stay here and wait for me. If either of you steps inside without my permission, you better start praying for your lives,” he warned before slipping inside and locking the door behind him.

Moving quickly, he grabbed a T-shirt and a pair of boxers, carefully dressing her. His movements were precise, his hands surprisingly steady despite the raging storm inside him.

No one else was allowed to see her like this. No one.

Once satisfied, he unlocked the door and gestured for them to enter. Omar stepped in first, his eyes widening at the sight before him.

His gaze darted between Ezra and the unconscious woman, confusion written all over his face. "Boss... who is she?"

Ezra ignored the question, turning to the doctor instead. "Take care of her. She has gunshot wounds on her right leg, left shoulder, stomach, and chest. Remove the damn bullets. Now."

The doctor nearly jumped at Ezra’s sharp tone, scrambling to set up his tools. Even Omar, despite his years of training, found himself moving quickly to assist without being asked.

Ezra hovered beside the bed, his watchful eyes never leaving the woman. Every time she flinched so much, his entire body tensed.

“She’s lucky to be alive,” the doctor murmured as he inspected her wounds. “The bullets came dangerously close to some of her vital organs.”

Ezra’s jaw twitched. “Then be gentle,” he ordered through gritted teeth.

The doctor flinched. His hands trembled slightly as he began extracting the bullets. He had worked for Ezra for years, but nothing could prepare him for the suffocating pressure of being watched like a hawk. Every time the woman winced, Ezra shot him a glare so menacing that it made his hands sweat.

Omar, who had been silently observing, finally spoke. “Boss, I think you need to leave. The doctor can’t focus with you breathing down his neck.”

Ezra’s eyes snapped to him, dark and dangerous. “Don’t tell me what to do, Omar. Unless you want to be sent to the torture chambers along with our ‘guests.’”

Omar swallowed thickly and immediately shut up.

Ezra knew Omar was right, but he refused to leave. He forced himself to stay silent, though every fiber of his being wanted to rip the tools out of the doctor’s hands and do the job himself.

After what felt like an eternity, the last bullet was removed. The doctor cleaned and stitched her wounds before bandaging them carefully.

The tension in the room finally lessened—until the woman suddenly jolted violently.

A strangled scream tore from her throat as her body convulsed, the bed shaking beneath her.

Ezra’s blood turned to ice.

The doctor’s face paled.

Ezra grabbed the front of his coat, snarling, “What the f*ck did you do? Why is she reacting like this?!”

The doctor stammered, eyes darting to the shaking woman. “I-I don’t know! It could be a reaction to the medication or—”

Ezra shoved him back, his patience snapping. “Fix it. Now.”

The woman continued to thrash, her face contorted in agony. Beads of sweat rolled down her skin as her body fought against an unseen force.

Ezra did the only thing he could think of—he climbed onto the bed and pinned her down, holding her trembling form against his chest. “Shh, you’re okay,” he murmured, though his voice was strained. "You're safe."

She didn’t hear him.

Her screams echoed through the room, filled with raw pain.

Ezra clenched his teeth. For the first time in his life, he felt utterly helpless. And he hated it.

This woman—whoever she was—had turned his world upside down in just a few short hours.

And Ezra knew, deep down, that he would never be the same again.

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  • Behind Him   Chapter 7

    The sharp crack of Ezra’s furious voice echoed through the dimly lit bedroom.“What did you do?” he roared, his grip tightening around the doctor’s collar. The terrified physician gasped as Ezra yanked him closer, nearly lifting him off his feet.On the bed behind them, the woman convulsed violently, her body wracked with seizures. The doctor desperately wanted to help her, but Ezra’s rage had him paralyzed in place, his face flushed with unbridled fury.Omar, Ezra’s right-hand man, stepped forward, attempting to intervene.“Boss, let the doctor go,” he urged, his tone calm but firm. “How is he supposed to treat her if you’re holding him like that?”Ezra’s chest heaved with heavy breaths, his sharp gaze snapping to Omar. For a tense moment, it seemed like he might lash out at his subordinate as well. His fingers trembled with the force of his anger, knuckles white as they clutched the doctor’s collar.Finally, with a growl of frustration, he shoved the doctor backward. The older man s

    최신 업데이트 : 2025-03-30
  • Behind Him   Chapter 8

    Louelita had no idea she was trapped in a nightmare.She stood frozen, staring at a heartbreaking scene from her past—her younger self, a frail little girl, curled up on the cold, filthy floor, shielding her bruised body from the people who were supposed to love and protect her."Tatay, Nanay… please, stop…” The five-year-old sobbed, her tiny hands trembling as she tried to block the next blow.At such a tender age, she had already learned the cruelest truths about the world. The father who was supposed to guide her was nothing more than an addict who, whenever intoxicated by drugs, lashed out at her and her mother. And her mother? She was a gambler who, whenever she lost, directed her fury at her child.The poor girl had nowhere to run, nowhere to hide. Her body was so thin, so fragile, that if she were to break, there would be nothing left of her. The bruises that marred her skin were proof of the merciless treatment she endured. Her parents, if they could even be considered such, h

    최신 업데이트 : 2025-03-30
  • Behind Him   Chapter 9

    Ezra sat on the plush leather couch in his dimly lit office, the soft glow of the television reflecting off his sharp features. The news broadcast droned on in the background, but his focus was on the woman lying unconscious in the bedroom next to his.It was Omar who had insisted he watch the report. The screen showed an elderly nun in an interview, her face etched with worry."She's been missing for weeks now," the nun said, her voice trembling. She was a kind and quiet girl. She was always so polite and grateful. She never spoke of enemies. I helped raise her along with my sisters in the orphanage. We only want her to come home safely."Ezra exhaled through his nose and turned off the TV. So, someone had reported her missing. That was expected. But what truly disturbed him was what the nun had said-Louelita had no known enemies.That was a lie.Someone had tried to kill her.And Ezra intended to find out who.Omar, his right-hand man, remained standing by the doorway, his expressio

    최신 업데이트 : 2025-03-30
  • Behind Him   Chapter 10

    “Boss, I’m sorry. I couldn’t stop him. That bastard took off with a huge amount of money,” Omar reported, his face twisted with frustration as he addressed Ezra.Ezra didn’t react immediately. This kind of problem was nothing new, and the solution was simple. Yet, Omar insisted that he handle it personally.“Our accountant stole a hundred million, boss. He also took some important documents that—”“Shut up, Omar!” Ezra’s voice cut through like a blade, stopping him mid-sentence. “There’s a reason you’re my right-hand man! This is a minor issue. Do I have to figure it out on my own?!”Ezra’s rage crackled in the air like a brewing storm. If he ever found someone as efficient and loyal as Omar, he’d likely fire him—and kill him for good measure. Right now, his patience was wearing dangerously thin.Sleep. That’s all he wanted. A rare, peaceful sleep. But his useless subordinates had disturbed him for something this trivial.He had been sleeping soundly just moments ago—no, not just slee

    최신 업데이트 : 2025-03-31
  • Behind Him   Chapter 11

    Ezra’s patience had long since worn thin.Anger wasn't the only thing burning inside him—hatred, fury, and an insatiable need to make the bastard in front of him suffer clawed at his insides. His jaw clenched, his grip tightening around the hilt of his knife as he stared at the trembling man on his knees.Ezra had blown up the yacht, expecting the traitor to go down with it. But somehow, against all odds, the f*cker survived. He should’ve been dead. Ezra made sure of it. Yet here he was, caught again by his men after trying to escape. The audacity.The cellar was deathly silent, save for the ragged breathing of the man before him. The air was thick with the scent of blood and burnt flesh, the walls stained with proof of Ezra’s past punishments.His voice was a quiet storm when he spoke.“You’ve got some nerve.” His tone was dangerously calm. “Is life so meaningless to you that you keep throwing it away?”The man’s whole body trembled, his face already bruised and bloodied from the bea

    최신 업데이트 : 2025-04-01
  • Behind Him   Chapter 12

    The first thing Khione Louelita saw when she opened her eyes was a blurred vision of a grand chandelier, its golden fixtures reflecting the soft glow of warm light. Her eyelashes fluttered as she tried to shut her eyes again, but they wouldn’t stay closed.A sharp, throbbing pain spread through her skull. She groaned, a weak sound escaping her lips as her senses slowly returned. The ache in her body was overwhelming—every limb, every inch of her skin felt battered.She tried to move, pushing herself up from the bed, but the moment she did, her muscles screamed in protest. She collapsed back onto the plush mattress with a pained gasp. Her hands roamed over her body instinctively, fingers tracing over the source of the pain.She felt something on her nose. Oxygen tubing.Her brows furrowed as she reached up and yanked it off. Her breath hitched slightly as she tried to remember what had happened. A bullet. No—multiple bullets.The fog in her mind started to clear. She sucked in a breath

    최신 업데이트 : 2025-04-01
  • Behind Him   Chapter 13

    "What the hell do you think you're doing?! Do you have a death wish? Damn it! I went through all this trouble to save you, and now you're just trying to get yourself killed?!" The man's furious voice rang out, filled with frustration and urgency as he glared at Louelita. "You owe me your life, so you better stay alive and stay with me!"Louelita froze at the sudden outburst, her body stiffening in the stranger's strong grip. It wasn't just his loud voice that had her attention but also the striking features of his face-sharp yet refined, his expression hardened by irritation and anger. The contrast between his handsome, almost gentle appearance and his current rage was startling.Before she could react, the man turned to the trembling truck driver. "You! Get the hell out of here before I decide to crush your truck to dust!" His voice was filled with a dangerous authority, his sharp red eyes gleaming with a barely contained fury.The driver, already pale with fear, wasted no time. He h

    최신 업데이트 : 2025-04-02
  • Behind Him   Chapter 14

    “I can’t let other people see me, especially those who know me… I’ll only put them in danger! I will drag them into this mess, and I cannot bear that in my conscience.” She said, barely whisper.Louelita’s voice wavered, her emotions cracking through every syllable. Her fists clenched tightly on her lap, nails pressing into her skin as she trembled. Her vision blurred with tears, but she didn’t care. A bitter sob escaped her throat as she shook her head, her mind spiraling into the depths of despair.“You shouldn’t have saved me… Those who want me dead will look for my body. They will make sure I’m dead.”The words tumbled from her lips before she could stop them. It didn’t matter—no one cared about her well-being anyway. Only Sister Faith was concerned about her well-being. That was the only person she worried about, the only person whose life she could not afford to ruin.Her shoulders shuddered as she buried her face into her hands, muffling her cries. The overwhelming tide of help

    최신 업데이트 : 2025-04-02

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  • Behind Him   Chapter 16

    Louelita bit the inside of her lower lip, her discomfort evident as the maids and guards continued to stand before her, waiting for her order. Their expectant gazes made her shift uneasily in her chair. Why were they treating her like she was made of delicate glass, something that could shatter with the slightest mishandling?She just wanted a safe place to rest, heal, and regain her strength. But Ezra had given her so much more. He was treating her as if she were royalty. The maids fluttered around her, their eyes lowered in deference. Even the armed men who guarded the estate seemed ready to bend over backward for her, waiting for the slightest hint of a command to fulfill. It was overwhelming.With a sigh, Louelita finally waved a hand, dismissing them wordlessly. She didn’t need anything. She just wanted to be left alone, but they hesitated, still lingering nearby as if afraid to turn their backs on her.Ezra must have given them strict orders.It had been Ezra himself who had car

  • Behind Him   Chapter 15

    Ezra’s patience was wearing thin. He was pissed at everyone.For the past few days, Louelita had been deliberately avoiding him, and he knew exactly why. Omar. His right-hand man had a way of saying things that made the woman uncomfortable. She was keeping her distance—not out of resentment, but because she wanted him to focus on his work.But how could he concentrate when she was constantly in his thoughts?“F*ck,” he muttered under his breath, leaning back in his chair, fingers pinching the bridge of his nose.The maids had been talking. He overheard them whispering about how Louelita had accidentally listened in on his conversation with Omar the day before.And now, she probably thought she was a burden to him.Ezra clenched his jaw. That’s not true. If anything, she was the reason he worked harder. The thought of her—her quiet presence, her careful way of speaking, her scent that lingered in his bedroom even when she wasn't there—motivated him to finish his work quickly and return

  • Behind Him   Chapter 14

    “I can’t let other people see me, especially those who know me… I’ll only put them in danger! I will drag them into this mess, and I cannot bear that in my conscience.” She said, barely whisper.Louelita’s voice wavered, her emotions cracking through every syllable. Her fists clenched tightly on her lap, nails pressing into her skin as she trembled. Her vision blurred with tears, but she didn’t care. A bitter sob escaped her throat as she shook her head, her mind spiraling into the depths of despair.“You shouldn’t have saved me… Those who want me dead will look for my body. They will make sure I’m dead.”The words tumbled from her lips before she could stop them. It didn’t matter—no one cared about her well-being anyway. Only Sister Faith was concerned about her well-being. That was the only person she worried about, the only person whose life she could not afford to ruin.Her shoulders shuddered as she buried her face into her hands, muffling her cries. The overwhelming tide of help

  • Behind Him   Chapter 13

    "What the hell do you think you're doing?! Do you have a death wish? Damn it! I went through all this trouble to save you, and now you're just trying to get yourself killed?!" The man's furious voice rang out, filled with frustration and urgency as he glared at Louelita. "You owe me your life, so you better stay alive and stay with me!"Louelita froze at the sudden outburst, her body stiffening in the stranger's strong grip. It wasn't just his loud voice that had her attention but also the striking features of his face-sharp yet refined, his expression hardened by irritation and anger. The contrast between his handsome, almost gentle appearance and his current rage was startling.Before she could react, the man turned to the trembling truck driver. "You! Get the hell out of here before I decide to crush your truck to dust!" His voice was filled with a dangerous authority, his sharp red eyes gleaming with a barely contained fury.The driver, already pale with fear, wasted no time. He h

  • Behind Him   Chapter 12

    The first thing Khione Louelita saw when she opened her eyes was a blurred vision of a grand chandelier, its golden fixtures reflecting the soft glow of warm light. Her eyelashes fluttered as she tried to shut her eyes again, but they wouldn’t stay closed.A sharp, throbbing pain spread through her skull. She groaned, a weak sound escaping her lips as her senses slowly returned. The ache in her body was overwhelming—every limb, every inch of her skin felt battered.She tried to move, pushing herself up from the bed, but the moment she did, her muscles screamed in protest. She collapsed back onto the plush mattress with a pained gasp. Her hands roamed over her body instinctively, fingers tracing over the source of the pain.She felt something on her nose. Oxygen tubing.Her brows furrowed as she reached up and yanked it off. Her breath hitched slightly as she tried to remember what had happened. A bullet. No—multiple bullets.The fog in her mind started to clear. She sucked in a breath

  • Behind Him   Chapter 11

    Ezra’s patience had long since worn thin.Anger wasn't the only thing burning inside him—hatred, fury, and an insatiable need to make the bastard in front of him suffer clawed at his insides. His jaw clenched, his grip tightening around the hilt of his knife as he stared at the trembling man on his knees.Ezra had blown up the yacht, expecting the traitor to go down with it. But somehow, against all odds, the f*cker survived. He should’ve been dead. Ezra made sure of it. Yet here he was, caught again by his men after trying to escape. The audacity.The cellar was deathly silent, save for the ragged breathing of the man before him. The air was thick with the scent of blood and burnt flesh, the walls stained with proof of Ezra’s past punishments.His voice was a quiet storm when he spoke.“You’ve got some nerve.” His tone was dangerously calm. “Is life so meaningless to you that you keep throwing it away?”The man’s whole body trembled, his face already bruised and bloodied from the bea

  • Behind Him   Chapter 10

    “Boss, I’m sorry. I couldn’t stop him. That bastard took off with a huge amount of money,” Omar reported, his face twisted with frustration as he addressed Ezra.Ezra didn’t react immediately. This kind of problem was nothing new, and the solution was simple. Yet, Omar insisted that he handle it personally.“Our accountant stole a hundred million, boss. He also took some important documents that—”“Shut up, Omar!” Ezra’s voice cut through like a blade, stopping him mid-sentence. “There’s a reason you’re my right-hand man! This is a minor issue. Do I have to figure it out on my own?!”Ezra’s rage crackled in the air like a brewing storm. If he ever found someone as efficient and loyal as Omar, he’d likely fire him—and kill him for good measure. Right now, his patience was wearing dangerously thin.Sleep. That’s all he wanted. A rare, peaceful sleep. But his useless subordinates had disturbed him for something this trivial.He had been sleeping soundly just moments ago—no, not just slee

  • Behind Him   Chapter 9

    Ezra sat on the plush leather couch in his dimly lit office, the soft glow of the television reflecting off his sharp features. The news broadcast droned on in the background, but his focus was on the woman lying unconscious in the bedroom next to his.It was Omar who had insisted he watch the report. The screen showed an elderly nun in an interview, her face etched with worry."She's been missing for weeks now," the nun said, her voice trembling. She was a kind and quiet girl. She was always so polite and grateful. She never spoke of enemies. I helped raise her along with my sisters in the orphanage. We only want her to come home safely."Ezra exhaled through his nose and turned off the TV. So, someone had reported her missing. That was expected. But what truly disturbed him was what the nun had said-Louelita had no known enemies.That was a lie.Someone had tried to kill her.And Ezra intended to find out who.Omar, his right-hand man, remained standing by the doorway, his expressio

  • Behind Him   Chapter 8

    Louelita had no idea she was trapped in a nightmare.She stood frozen, staring at a heartbreaking scene from her past—her younger self, a frail little girl, curled up on the cold, filthy floor, shielding her bruised body from the people who were supposed to love and protect her."Tatay, Nanay… please, stop…” The five-year-old sobbed, her tiny hands trembling as she tried to block the next blow.At such a tender age, she had already learned the cruelest truths about the world. The father who was supposed to guide her was nothing more than an addict who, whenever intoxicated by drugs, lashed out at her and her mother. And her mother? She was a gambler who, whenever she lost, directed her fury at her child.The poor girl had nowhere to run, nowhere to hide. Her body was so thin, so fragile, that if she were to break, there would be nothing left of her. The bruises that marred her skin were proof of the merciless treatment she endured. Her parents, if they could even be considered such, h

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