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His Volition chapter 9: Fool Me Once
The sun crept through the curtains, casting a soft glow in the room as I awoke. A sense of unease lingered from the events of the previous day. Thoughts swirled in my mind, and I couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss.As I lay in bed, I reflected on the sudden appearance of the congratulatory cake. It seemed out of place, and Carmen's explanation only fueled my suspicions. I recalled the unexpected encounter when I went looking for her during dinner, only to find her talking to Adrian. The conversation seemed hushed, and their body language hinted at a level of secrecy that left me uneasy.The memory gnawed at me, and I decided to confront Carmen about it. The air in the room felt tense as I mentioned the cake. "Carmen, about that cake last night, what was it really about? And why were you talking to Adrian when dinner was getting cold?"Carmen's eyes darted for a moment, a subtle flicker of discomfort crossing her face. She quickly composed herself. "It was just a surpr
His Volition chapter 10: Taken For A Ride
The sun's golden rays filtered through the palm leaves, casting a warm glow over the resort as I awoke to the sound of my phone ringing. Sean's name flashed on the screen, and a knot formed in my stomach as I answered."Sean, what's going on? Is everything alright?" I asked, my voice laced with concern."Carmen, we need to talk. It's about something important," Sean's voice sounded grave, sending a shiver down my spine.My mind raced with possibilities, trying to anticipate what could be troubling him. Did he uncover something about last night? Did he find out about Adrian and me? I forced myself to remain composed as I agreed to meet him at a secluded spot in the resort.As I made my way to our rendezvous, my thoughts were in turmoil. Sean's suspicions were growing, and I couldn't afford to let him uncover the truth. The cake, the conversation with Adrian—it was all part of a carefully constructed plan to protect my interests.Arriving at the designated spot, I found Sean waiting for
His Volition chapter 11
As I walked away from Carmen, a wave of conflicting emotions washed over me. Doubt, suspicion, and a lingering sense of unease gnawed at my conscience. I knew that I couldn't afford to let myself be consumed by doubt. Carmen's behavior had raised too many red flags, and I needed to uncover the truth before it was too late.I needed to gather more evidence, to peel back the layers, I needed to know the extent of Carmen's betrayal, to understand the depths of her deceit.As I wandered the resort grounds, my mind raced with possibilities. What had Carmen been hiding from me? And more importantly, who else was involved in her lies?As I strolled through the resort grounds, each step I took felt heavier. The picturesque surroundings seemed to mock my turmoil, their beauty a stark contrast to the darkness brewing within.My mind raced, replaying every interaction with Carmen, dissecting every word and gesture for hidden meanings. I couldn't shake the feeling that Carmen planning something.
His Volition chapter 12
As I walked away from Sean, a whirlwind of emotions swirled within me, leaving me feeling bewildered and uncertain. His sudden change in demeanor had caught me off guard, and I couldn't help but wonder what had prompted it. Was Sean beginning to see through my facade? Or was this just another one of his manipulative tactics?As I continued to walk, my mind raced with questions, each one more perplexing than the last. Had Sean truly fallen in love with me, or was he simply pretending in order to gain the upper hand? And if he did have genuine feelings for me, what did that mean for our future?The piece of paper Sean had found flashed in my mind, taunting me with its presence. How had it gotten lost from the envelope? And why had Sean reacted so strangely upon seeing it? It was as if he had been taken aback by its contents, rather than immediately confronting me about it as he usually would.I couldn't shake the feeling of unease that settled over me like a dark cloud. Something was of
His Volition chapter 13: Silhouette
As the car sped through the city streets, the steady hum of the engine lulling me into a false sense of security, I couldn't help but feel a sense of relief wash over me. Adrian had come through for me once again, his unwavering support providing me with the strength I needed to face whatever lay ahead.But as the minutes turned into hours, the exhaustion of the day's events began to catch up with me. My eyelids grew heavy, weighed down by the stress and uncertainty that had plagued me for so long. With a weary sigh, I allowed myself to succumb to sleep, the rhythmic motion of the car lulling me into a restless slumber.When I finally awoke, it was to the sound of muffled voices and the sensation of rough hands shaking me awake. Disoriented and groggy, I blinked away the remnants of sleep, my eyes struggling to focus on my surroundings. It took a moment for the reality of the situation to sink in, but when it did, a wave of panic washed over me like a tidal wave.I was no longer in th
His Volition chapter 14: Make Believe
As the footsteps drew nearer, my heart pounded in my chest, each beat echoing loudly in my ears. I strained to see through the dimly lit hallway, my breath catching in my throat as I braced myself for whatever was to come.With every passing moment, the sound of the footsteps grew louder, and closer, until finally, a figure emerged from the shadows—a figure I recognized all too well.It was Adrian.Relief flooded through me at the sight of him, my fear giving way to a rush of hope. But as he drew closer, his expression grave and his eyes filled with concern, I realized that something was wrong."Carmen," he said, his voice low and urgent. "Are you alright? What happened? I received a call from Sean, saying that you were in trouble."My heart sank at his words, the realization hitting me like a punch to the gut. Sean had set a trap for me, using Adrian's concern for my safety against me. And now, I was caught in the middle of a dangerous game with no way out.I opened my mouth to respo
His Volition chapter 15: Moment Of Truth
I woke up in Adrian's cozy home, the soft morning light peeking through the curtains and warming the room with its gentle glow. As I stretched and yawned, the memories of yesterday flooded my mind—the confrontation with Sean, Adrian's unexpected arrival, and the crumbling of the facade I had carefully constructed.Finding Adrian in the kitchen, focused on preparing breakfast, I couldn't help but notice the turmoil hidden behind his eyes. When he looked up and greeted me with a small smile, concern was evident in his voice."Morning, Carmen," he said softly."Morning, Adrian," I replied, returning his smile. "Thanks for letting me stay here last night."Adrian nodded, his expression serious. "Of course. You're always welcome here."The atmosphere in Adrian's kitchen was heavy with the weight of the morning, the clinking of utensils against plates the only sound breaking the silence. I could feel the weight of guilt pressing down on me like a physical force as I sat across from Adrian,
His Volition Chapter 16: Lost
I sank into the cushions of my dimly lit living room, feeling the weight of the world pressing down on me like a heavy burden. My mind was a whirlwind of confusion and fear, each thought more tormenting than the last.The memories of recent days were like a haunting specter, refusing to leave me be. Carmen's rejection of my love cut deep, and the discovery of supposed incriminating evidence against me only fueled my paranoia and rage. The image of her terrified face haunted me, a stark reminder of the darkness within. He had acted impulsively, lashing out at Carmen in a fit of anger and desperation. The memory of her terrified face haunted him, a constant reminder of the darkness that lurked within him.But it was the nightmares that plagued me most. Night after night, I was tormented by visions of Mira, my deceased ex-wife. Her ghostly figure loomed over me, her eyes accusing and filled with pain.I knew I needed help. My mental state was deteriorating rapidly, and I felt like I was
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His Volition chapter 68: A price of love
The ride to the hospital was a blur, the sirens wailing above the frantic sounds of the medics working to stabilize me. Carmen stayed by my side the entire time, refusing to let go even as they rushed me into the emergency room. I could see the worry in her eyes, the exhaustion and pain etched into her face, but she didn’t waver.As the doctors took over, everything went dark. The last thing I felt was the warmth of Carmen’s hand in mine, her voice pleading with me to stay, to survive.When I awoke, the world was quiet. The pain was still there, a dull ache in my abdomen, but it was manageable. I blinked, trying to adjust to the bright lights of the hospital room. The sterile smell of antiseptic filled my nostrils, and the steady beep of monitors was the only sound.Carmen was there, sitting in a chair beside my bed, her hand still holding mine. Her eyes were closed, her head resting on the edge of the bed, as if she hadn’t left my side since we arrived. She looked exhausted, but even
His Volition Chapter 67: The final gambit
Fiona’s smile twisted into something cruel. “You really thought I’d make this easy for you? No, Sean, I’m going to keep her a little longer. Just until I’m sure everything is as it should be.”Panic flared inside me. This wasn’t the plan. If Fiona didn’t release Carmen today, I didn’t know how much longer we could keep up this charade. But before I could say anything more, Fiona’s phone buzzed in her pocket. She glanced at it, her smile faltering as she read something on the screen. Her eyes snapped back to me, narrowing with suspicion.“These documents… they’re fake, aren’t they?” she hissed, her voice filled with venom.I didn’t respond. There was nothing I could say to convince her otherwise. The truth was out, and I could see the rage building in her eyes.“You thought you could trick me, Sean? You’re going to regret this. I was going to let Carmen live, but now… now I’m going to make you watch as I finish her off.”Before I could react, she yanked Evie toward her, dragging my dau
His Volition CHAPTER 66 Higher Stakes
The morning light streamed through the windows, but I felt no warmth. After the call with Fiona, I was haunted by a sense of impending doom, the silence of the house was oppressive. Every second that passed was another second Carmen was in danger. I couldn't let Fiona get away with this, but I also couldn't act recklessly and put Carmen's life at even greater risk.I decided to contact the police. It was a calculated risk, but I had to try. I couldn't fight this battle alone. The officers I met with were seasoned professionals who assured me that they would handle the situation delicately, coordinating with specialists to ensure Carmen’s safety.But Fiona was one step ahead.Later that afternoon, my phone buzzed again. This time, it was a message. No words, just a video. My heart plummeted as I opened the file.The video was shaky, the lighting dim, but it was unmistakably Carmen. She was tied to a chair, her face pale and streaked with blood and dirt. Her breathing was shallow, her e
His Volition Chapter 65: Family Ties
The house was dark, the only light coming from the dim glow of the television that I wasn't watching. My mind was too preoccupied with thoughts of Carmen and the bleak future that seemed to stretch endlessly before me. The letter she had sent replayed in my mind over and over.The shrill ring of my phone jolted me from my thoughts. I glanced at the screen, not recognizing the number. For a moment, I considered letting it go to voicemail, but something compelled me to pick up."Hello?" I answered, my voice rough with fatigue and stress.There was a moment of silence on the other end, followed by a low, familiar laugh that sent a chill down my spine."Hello, Sean. Long time no speak."I froze, the voice instantly recognizable. Fiona."What do you want, Fiona?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady, though my heart was racing. The last thing I needed right now was to deal with her.“Oh, Sean,” she purred, her voice dripping with malicious satisfaction, “I think you know exactly what I
His Volition Chapter 64: The Betrayal
The next morning, I awoke to an eerie silence in the house. It was the kind of quiet that usually followed a storm, but this time, the storm was just beginning. Carmen was already up, pacing in the living room with her phone clutched in her hand, her face pale and her eyes wide with disbelief."Carmen, what's wrong?" I asked, moving toward her, my heart sinking as I noticed the way her hands were trembling.She looked up at me in despair. "Sean, did you see the news? Did you see what they’ve said about me?"I shook my head, reaching out to take her phone. The headline on the screen made my blood run cold:“Exclusive: Carmen Whitney's Secret Battle with Infertility”The article went on to detail private and intimate struggles that Carmen and I had faced together, revealing her infertility to the world. It was a cruel invasion of our privacy, exposing something that we had only ever discussed in the safety of our home. The words were harsh, blaming her barrenness as the root cause of ta
His Volition Chapter 63: The News
The morning after the vow renewal ceremony, the house was filled with a peaceful silence, the kind that follows a night of joy and celebration. Carmen was still asleep, her face relaxed and content, and Lily was cuddled up with her stuffed animals. Everything seemed perfect, as if nothing could disrupt the happiness we had built.But life has a way of surprising you when you least expect it.I was in the kitchen, preparing breakfast, when my phone buzzed with a notification. I glanced at the screen, expecting it to be a message from a friend or perhaps Evelyn, thanking us for the wonderful event. Instead, it was a news alert.“Billionaire Sean Whitney Accused of Murdering ExWife, Mira.”My heart stopped. For a moment, I couldn’t breathe. The words on the screen blurred as panic surged through me. I quickly clicked on the link, my hands trembling, as I read the full article.“Sean Whitney, the billionaire entrepreneur known for his successful business empire, is facing shocking allegat
His Volition Chapter 62: Starting Over
Once Fiona had packed her bags, she stood by the door, looking around the house one last time. Her eyes landed on Lily’s toys scattered across the living room floor, and a fresh wave of tears welled up in her eyes.“Goodbye, Fiona,” Carmen said softly, stepping forward to give her a gentle hug. “I hope you find the help you need.”“Thank you, Carmen. For everything,” Fiona replied, her voice thick with so much emotion.I walked Fiona to the car, feeling the tension in the air as we made our way to her temporary destination. She had decided to stay with a friend until she could find a more permanent solution, and I hoped it would give her the space she needed to begin healing.When we arrived at her friend’s house, I helped her carry her bags to the door. Fiona turned to me, her eyes pleading. “Please tell Lily I love her. I didn’t mean to hurt anyone.”“I’ll tell her,” I promised, my heart aching. “But you need to focus on getting better. That’s the only way you’ll ever have a chance
His Volition Chapter 61: A Tea Party
The sun streamed through the windows, a warm glow over the living room. The air was filled with laughter. Lily had set up a pretend tea party in the middle of the floor, her stuffed animals arranged in a circle with Fiona and Carmen sitting beside her.“Here’s your tea, Mr. Bear,” Lily said, pouring imaginary tea into a tiny plastic cup. “And some cookies for you, Miss Bunny.”Fiona watched Lily with a gentle smile, her eyes following every move as she helped pour more imaginary tea. Watching them play, I felt a sense of peace. Fiona seemed to be adjusting well, and Lily was overjoyed to have her mom close.Carmen caught my eye, and we shared a smile. It seemed like things were finally falling into place. Fiona was attending her therapy sessions and working part-time at the local bookstore. Her energy was positive, and she seemed genuinely committed to making things work this time.“Would you like some tea, Daddy?” Lily asked, looking up at me with her big, bright eyes.“Of course, I’
His Volition Chapter 60: A Sacrificial Offering
When we arrived at her apartment building, the lights were off. I knocked on the door, hoping to hear her voice from inside. But there was nothing. I tried calling again, but the call went straight to voicemail.“Sean, maybe she’s just sleeping,” Carmen suggested, trying to reassure me. But I could hear the hesistation in her voice.“Maybe,” I replied, though I didn’t quite believe it myself.Just as we were about to leave, the door to the neighboring apartment opened, and an elderly woman peered out.“Are you looking for Fiona?” she asked, her voice curious.“Yes, we are. Have you seen her tonight?” I asked, hoping for some clue.The woman shook her head. “I heard her leave earlier, but she hasn’t come back. I thought it was strange since she usually comes back by now.”A cold knot tightened in my stomach. Fiona was out there somewhere, and we had no idea where or in what condition.Carmen and I decided to check a few of Fiona’s usual haunts—the places she might go when she needed to
