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. Steve's words struck Emily like a physical blow, leaving her stunned and reeling. She tried to pull away as he grabbed her wrist and began dragging her across the room. Her heart pounded in her chest, fear coursing through her veins like wildfire. As they reached a table, Emily's eyes widened in horror at the sight before her. On the wall, Steve had meticulously glued every picture of her and Axel together, a damning display of their supposed affair. Each image felt like a dagger to her heart, tearing apart any remaining shreds of hope she had left. "See how you guys look at each other, smiling, talking, when I made it clear to stay away from him. But you love to disobey me, don't you? And he even touched these lips of yours, which only I can claim," Steve said, his voice laced with fury. Pulling her closer, he continued, "You are my possession, my thing, my slut. No one even has the right to look at you, let alone touch you. And you let him touch you, fuck you... Do you think I c
Hey sorry for late update as I was busy Here enjoy the journey ............. Axel gripped the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles turning white with tension as he sped down the road. Liam sat beside him, his voice calm but urgent as he tried to soothe his friend's nerves. "Calm down, Axel. Slow the speed," Liam urged, his tone laced with concern. "You're being so reckless..." But Axel didn't respond, his focus solely on reaching their destination as quickly as possible. They halted before the dark, shabby small house, a sense of unease settling over them. It didn't give off a nice feeling. With cautious steps, they entered the house, tiptoeing through the dimly lit alleyway. For a moment, they couldn't shake the feeling that it might be a trap. However, their attention was drawn to a figure seated inside, smoking a cigarette. The dim glow of the cigarette illuminated the figure's features, casting shadows that danced across the walls. Axel and Liam exchanged a wary glance befor
............Ready for tears >> At Mansion :.Steve's grip tightened around Emily's wrist as he forcefully dragged her upstairs, his anger boiling over. She struggled against him, using all her strength to resist, but it was in vain. With desperation in her voice, Emily called out to him, her words choked with fear and pleading. "Stevee... Steve, please... I'm so sorry... Please... " she begged, her voice trembling as tears welled up in her eyes. But her pleas fell on deaf ears as Steve continued to pull her mercilessly up the stairs, Steve glanced back at Emily, his eyes taking in her distressed state. Despite seeing her obvious distress, he remained unmoved, his mind clouded by anger and resentment. With a cruel tone, he taunted her for her previous defiance and accused her of lacking the same attitude now. "Why, where did your attitude go?" Steve sneered, his voice dripping with contempt. "You had no problem talking back to me with so much rage before. Now, it's too late
On the other hand :."Did you call him?" Liam asked desperately after watching the entire video, his anxiety palpable. "Yes! I called Steve 20-25 times, but he's not answering any of them. Even Emily isn't picking up," Axel replied with a sense of urgency. "We need to tell Steve everything. I won't let Emily stay at that house for another minute. It's enough now..." . At Mansion :Steve lay peacefully sleeping, holding her close in his arms. Even in his dreams, she remained by his side, unable to leave him. His body felt unbearably cold, the discomfort disrupting his sleep. With great effort, he struggled to open his eyes, feeling exhausted from the events of the day. As he blinked away the sleep, his gaze fell upon her, still deep in her slumber beside him. Steve rose from his bed, his movements sluggish as he searched for the remote control for the air conditioner. Frustration gnawed at him as he cursed the nonliving object for causing him discomfort. He finally located the remo
Enjoy the update Thank you for your patience guys.... (Don't just read Steve part guys , read thoroughly the whole chapter, it will reveal a lots of things.. ) ----------- . "Doctor, I need a doctor, can't wait anymore..." Steve's voice trembled with panic as he pleaded into the phone. With no response from the other end, he hung up in frustration and rushed back to Emily's side. Calling out her name once more yielded no response. Fear gripped his heart as he knew he couldn't delay any longer. Without wasting another moment, Steve pulled back the duvet that had been covering her body, and what he saw next left him speechless. "Emily..." His voice came out in a low whisper, barely audible as he took in the sight before him. Steve's eyes widened in shock and horror as he took in the sight of Emily covered in blood. The bed beneath her was soaked crimson. His hands shook uncontrollably, his heart pounding in his chest as he struggled to comprehend the extent of the tragedy before
................. Ethan trying to assure him that they would come back soon but he was not listening to anything, at the end he was forced to leave the hospital and drove him to the destination. Their car got stooped near house of Liam, Steve can now sense something big was going to happened, their numerous miscalls, now Ethan too, he was scared, too much in fact. As soon as they entered "Oh !! Finally you have come, I thought ...."Before Liam speak further his tired look and messy situation took his attention but didn't ask any. "Let’s fast, we don't have time to waste ....." Axel spoke desperately. They were already prepared, a screen played before him, a light flashed at his eyes and next his orbs fell on the screen, it was his house where they used to live, he can hear the voice of his mom, eyes again filled up with tears,The cassette played ........................Then what his eyes witnessed was beyond any expectation..............Jecob Pov :.His back rested on chair,
Enjoy the journey ........ . Tears streamed down Steve's cheeks, mingling with his whispered apologies as he sobbed uncontrollably. His words were choked with emotion, his voice raw with remorse as he begged for forgiveness. But despite his begging, Emily remained unresponsive, her gaze fixed on some distant horizon, her eyes distant and unfocused. "I came to know everything, Emily," Steve pleaded, his voice trembling with emotion. "I believed my sister, I fell into their trap, but now I see the truth. Please, Emily, give me another chance. I'll do whatever it takes to make things right. I'll fix the mistakes I've made. Just please, give me the opportunity to show you how much I love you." His words were a desperate plea for forgiveness, his heart laid bare before her as he begged for a chance to make amends. But still, Emily remained silent, her eyes unfocused and distant. For her, the words didn't matter anymore. The pain and betrayal she had endured ran too deep, leaving wou
....... Time passed, but she didn't utter a single word, today was the day of her discharge. In these days all he did was try to talk to her but she just sit at one spot like a corpse. Emily was in the car, looking at outside, Doctors words kept roaming to his head, he didn't want her to step in that house since the house barely had any nice memories. Steve had brought a small and cozy house outside of the town, where not so many people were. Soon he stopped the car outside of our new home. A smile appeared of his lips thinking how this kind of house once upon a time was her dream, but it didn't last long when his eyes fell on her. "Did you like it ? I bought this house for us, It is your dream to have a house outside of all chaos right..." all she did was looking at me with her void orbs as if she was trying to process things what I had said earlier. : : : "Where are they...Uff !!! I will kill this Steve bastard, where the hell he took Emily." – Axel screamed in anger, kickin
Epilouge.Ally felt herself losing control as Rican's hands roamed over her body, his touch setting her nerves on fire. His fingers brushed against her sensitive skin, teasing her as his hands moved to her breasts, kneading and pinching her hardened nipples. The slippery soap on her body made his movements smoother.Her lips parted as his mouth claimed hers in a heated kiss, his tongue dominating the moment as it explored her fully. She surrendered, her fingers gripping his damp hair, pulling him closer. The intensity of the kiss left her breathless, and her body quivered under his touch.Without breaking the connection, Rican reached for the shower handle, turning on the water. The warm stream cascaded over them, rinsing away the soap and making Ally’s skin glisten under the soft glow of the bathroom lights. The sight of her body, glowing and wet, made Rican's gaze darken with desire.“God, you’re breathtaking,” he muttered, his voice thick with want as his eyes roamed over
..Ally was scrolling her phone, a smile on her lips, it’s didn’t waiver for a second, as she was seeing the pictures of their marriage, she looked like a penguin and why not, she was almost five months pregnant when Rican again proposed her for marriage. She didn’t want to marry him while pregnant but Rican was stubborn, he couldn’t wait anymore and finally she married him, here was the proof, she looked like a fluffy balloon at the time of her wedding but nevertheless she was happy, so happy she felt everything was a dream. Ally glanced at the clock. It was only ten at night, but Rican was still downstairs in his home office. He’d created the small workspace so he could stay home more often, especially for Rowoon, who was growing more stubborn and demanding with each passing day. She smiled, thinking of their little boy. Ally through of taking a quick shower before bed Ally got up and headed to the bathroom. She removed her clothes and slid into the bathtub, sighing as the
Chapter 89.|Rican|I was deep in sleep when something soft landed on my face—a tiny slap. Before I could react, another one came, a little firmer this time. Groaning, I opened one eye reluctantly, and there he was—our little bundle of energy, Rowoon, standing next to the bed. His bright blue eyes sparkled with mischief, and a wide grin stretched across his chubby cheeks.“Papa! Papa awake! Papa awake!” he sang loudly, practically bouncing on the spot.I couldn’t help but smile as I sat up, pulling him into my arms. “Morning, little king,” I murmured, ruffling his hair.But Rowoon wasn’t done yet. Once on the bed, he immediately turned his attention to Ally, who was still in a deep sleep. Without hesitation, he started climbing over her. His giggles filled the room as he poked her gently. “Momma, wokii wokii!” he sang, his little voice rising in excitement.“Hey, baby,” I whispered, trying to gently pull him back. “Momma is tired, okay? Let’s let her sleep a little more, hmm?
Chapter 88.Alessa lay on the bed, her eyes fixed on the ceiling. The quiet of the room felt heavier than usual, yet there was an odd sense of calm in her heart. Xavier's apology earlier in the evening had stirred something within her. It wasn’t forgiveness, not entirely, but it felt like a burden she didn’t know she was carrying had been lifted. A strange sense of peace settled over her as though she had finally found closure.The door creaked open, and Rican stepped into the room. He watched her for a moment before sitting on the edge of the bed beside her. “Aren’t you sleepy yet?” he asked softly, his voice hesitant.“No… I don’t feel like sleeping right now,” Alessa replied, her tone calm but distant.Rican tilted his head, his brow furrowing. “Is something bothering you? I mean, is it about… Xavier?” he asked carefully, his voice tinged with concern.She shook her head, a faint smile crossing her lips. “No, it’s not bothering me,” she said. “In fact, I feel… calm. As if
Chapter 87.Alessa stood frozen at the door, her entire body stiff with shock. Her heart raced as she pointed toward the gate, unable to find her voice. Rican, noticing her fear, rushed to her side. He cupped her face in his hands, his eyes filled with worry.“What happened, Ally? What is it?” he asked, his voice trembling with concern.She couldn’t speak, only lifting her hand; Rican followed her gaze and froze. There he was—Xavier, standing at the gate.Rican's expression darkened in an instant. Rage consumed him as he stormed outside. Before Xavier could utter a single word, Rican’s fist connected with his jaw."How dare you come to my home? I fucking warned you, didn’t I?" Rican roared, his voice filled with fury. "I have decided to leave you only becasue Ally requested me to leave you otherwise your body would be buried deep down now."- he screramed raining punches after punches at him.Xavier didn’t fight back. He stood still, taking every punch and blow without a word.
Chapter 86.|Rican|Time had passed, but if I’m being honest, things weren’t fully healed. Maybe some things never really heal. Instead, we learn to live with the pain, mask it with a smile, and call it moving on. That’s exactly what we’re trying to do now.Alessa was finally discharged from the hospital. Physically, she was okay, but mentally… that was a whole other story. She barely spoke these days, and when she did, it was as though her voice carried the weight of the world. My father, Stefano Rossi, decided to stay with us, and for the first time in years, I didn’t push him away.Do I hate him for what he did to my mother? Absolutely. That betrayal will forever be a wall between us. But after what he did to help rescue Alessa, I couldn’t bring myself to tell him to leave. I needed him here—not for me, but for Alessa. We were in a crisis, and even though I despised his past actions, I knew he was a rock we could lean on now.And then there was Uncle Liam. The man I had once
Chapter 85.Rican sat on the chair beside Alessa’s hospital bed, his shoulders hunched forward in defeat. His right arm in a plaster cast, and the dull ache of his injuries was nothing compared to the torment raging inside him. His gaze was fixed on Alessa’s pale, motionless face. Her fragile frame looked even smaller beneath the white hospital sheets, her skin ashen and her lips chapped.The doctor’s words echoed relentlessly in his mind, slicing through him like a blade: “We are sorry, sir, but we couldn’t save the child. The drug had already spread through her bloodstream, and given her early stage of pregnancy, there was nothing we could do. I’m truly sorry.”Rican gritted his teeth, his hands curling into fists despite the pain in his shoulder. The helpless rage boiling inside him threatened to consume him. How could he have done this? How could he have failed her so completely?It wasn’t just Xavier or Sia who were at fault. No—if anyone was to blame, it was him. Enrico R
Chapter 84.The atmosphere in the room thickened with tension as Jacob filled the syringe with a clear liquid. His movements were sharp and deliberate, his face devoid of remorse. The faint glint of the needle caught the dim light, sending chills through the room.“Dad!” Xavier called, his voice trembling with urgency as he saw Jacob walking toward Alessa. “What are you doing? You promised me you wouldn’t hurt her!” Xavier’s voice cracked with desperation, his disbelief evident.Jacob didn’t slow down. His calm, calculated expression didn’t falter as he turned to his son. “Come on, Xavier,” he said in a voice that mocked sincerity. “I know what I promised. Your dear Alessa will live. I’m just giving her a little sleeping dose. She doesn’t need to see the bloody mess I’m about to make of her husband and father-in-law. Don’t you trust me, son?” His tone softened, pretending to sound hurt, but his eyes gleamed with malice.Alessa’s eyes went wide with panic. Struggling against t
Chapter 83 . A desperate scream tore from her lips as she looked up to see Jacob standing over her, his face twisted in a sadistic grin. His shirt was smeared with dried blood, some of it staining his teeth, making him look more like a monster than a man. “Going somewhere, darling?” he asked mockingly, his voice laced with menace. Alessa scrambled backward, crawling on her hands and knees. “No… no, stay away from me!” she cried, her voice breaking. But before she could get far, a hand yanked her back by her hair. Pain shot through her scalp as she was forced to her feet, her tear-filled eyes locking with Xavier’s. “You shouldn’t have hurt my father, Alessa,” Xavier snarled, his voice low and menacing. His face was inches from hers, his breath hot against her skin. “You shouldn’t have.” He dragged her roughly, throwing her against the wall. She cried out in pain as he tied her hands with a thick rope, securing her in place. “Please, Xavier!” she begged, her voice tremb