ADRIAN'S POVI still can’t believe it.Someone actually came to this world because of love?It sounds like a joke, something out of a badly written book. But this isn’t fiction. It’s real. Marcus told me himself. He looked me in the eye and said there’s a guy named Liam who looks exactly like Daniel. And not just that— he said Liam came here for him. For love.That made my skin crawl.To me, Liam is not just another face. He’s a threat. A competitor. And you know one thing about me?I hate competitors.Daniel was bad enough. I’ve had to deal with him breathing down my neck for months. And now, there’s Liam—a lookalike, probably even worse. Someone from another world, just showing up out of nowhere, thinking he can take Marcus from me? No. That’s not happening. Not in this world.That’s one of the reasons I joined the Dogs of Hell’s Kitchen in the first place. Not just for safety, not just for protection, but for power. Control. I needed help taking down those who stood in my way. Thos
DANIEL'S POVGideon is growing fast. Too fast.He’s getting bigger in New York City— bigger than I expected. And the other kingpins? They’ve started noticing him. They’re watching him. Whispering about him. Some even want to meet him. They’re starting to think he’s something special. Something worth keeping an eye on. But none of this would’ve happened without me.And why?Because of Liam.Seeing Liam close to Marcus, make something in me snapped. I couldn’t just sit by and watch my other self take Marcus from me. I know it sounds strange— crazy even. But I’ve always known there was more than just this world. And seeing Liam... someone who looked exactly like me, act like me, move like me... it shook me to my core.If I had to give up the drug game to protect Marcus, I would do it. I didn’t care about the power anymore. Not if Marcus was at risk. I didn’t want to lose him, not now, not ever.But lately, things haven’t been right. Not with me.Ever since I found out about Liam’s existe
DANIEL'S POVAdrian had already seen me through the window. I didn’t know how, but his eyes found me up there, even though I was standing on the third floor of my mansion. I thought I was safe, hidden by height and distance. But that didn’t matter to Adrian. He had already stretched out his gun from below, calm and ready. He didn’t care that I was up high. His aim didn’t follow the law of physics; it followed his will. Even if I ran, even if I disappeared behind walls, I had this gut feeling that the bullet would find me. Adrian’s bullet wouldn’t obey logic or science. It would only obey him— tge lack of MISTAKESThen, out of nowhere, I heard something I wasn’t supposed to hear. A voice. One that made my entire body stiffen."Adrian!"It was Marcus.Marcus? He was supposed to be asleep. What the hell was he doing outside?I looked down quickly, and there he was— Marcus. My heartbeat quickened. He was walking toward Adrian, stepping right over the dead bodies of my men like they were j
LIAM’S POV The day was supposed to be perfect. I stood in front of the mirror, my hands trembling slightly as I adjusted my tie. My reflection stared back at me— dark eyes filled with excitement and just a touch of nervousness. Today, I was marrying the love of my life, Marcus. "Liam, you look like you’re about to pass out." I turned to see Gideon, my best friend, standing in the doorway with a smirk. I chuckled, shaking my head. "Can you blame me? It’s my wedding day." "Yeah, but you should be happy, not looking like you’re about to run for your life." He walked over, fixing my tie for me. "Marcus loves you. We all know it. After everything, you both deserve this happiness." I smiled, feeling my nerves settle. Gideon was right. Marcus and I had been through so much to get to this point. Nothing could ruin today. At least, that’s what I thought. --- The wedding hall was breathtaking. White roses adorned every corner, their scent filling the air. Guests sat in their
LIAM'S POVI ran as fast as I could, my heart pounding against my chest.Something in me screamed that they were going to catch me. I was already getting tired. My legs burned, and my breath came in short gasps, but I couldn’t stop.Then I saw the crowd.People were moving along the street, dressed in all kinds of costumes— witches, vampires, superheroes. That’s when it hit me.Today was Halloween.I didn’t think twice. I pulled my hood over my head, slowed down, and blended in with them. If anyone had been chasing me, they would lose me in this crowd.And just like that, I escaped.But my mind was still a mess.I couldn’t process what had just happened.I had seen someone. Someone who looked exactly like me. Not just a little bit— like a twin. But I don’t have a twin.What the hell did I just see?I shook my head. I needed to go home and rest. Maybe my mind was playing tricks on me....When I reached the front of my apartment building, I felt a small sense of relief. Home. At least
LIAM'S POVI sat in the car, watching Marcus as he drove. The sound of the engine filled the silence between us, but my mind was anything but quiet. I couldn’t take my eyes off him. Every time he shifted gears or glanced at the rearview mirror, memories of us together came rushing back— the soft touches, the warm hugs, the deep kisses. But more than anything, I remembered the nights we spent tangled in each other, whispering secrets in the dark, promising things that no longer held meaning in this timeline. My chest tightened painfully.I had come back to this time to change things, to prevent the inevitable. Yet, sitting next to him now, I felt the weight of everything all over again. The overwhelming realization that I was here, in this moment, reliving something that was both familiar and foreign at the same time, made it hard to breathe."Why are you staring at me?" Marcus asked suddenly. His voice wasn’t harsh, but it wasn’t soft either. It was just... Marcus. Firm, steady, and f
LIAM'S POVI watched as Adrian smirked at Marcus, his presence alone making my blood boil."I just wanted to say hi," Adrian said smoothly. "And when I didn’t see you, I decided to prepare your favorite meal."His voice was too calm, too familiar, as if nothing had changed. Normally, Adrian and Marcus had broken up two months before I originally met Marcus. Adrian owned one of the biggest restaurants in Hell’s Kitchen. He was a chef, successful and confident, but right now, he seemed desperate. I could tell he wanted something— another chance."Adrian, I want you out of my house," Marcus said, his voice sharp with anger.Adrian exhaled heavily and pulled off his apron. "I’m sorry, Marcus," he said, stepping forward. "It was a mistake. I was drunk that night.""Don’t come any closer. Just leave," Marcus snapped.I watched silently, but Adrian’s eyes flickered toward me, studying me carefully."He’s the new guy, right?" Adrian asked, a knowing smirk tugging at his lips."Whatever," Marc
DANIEL'S POV For six years, I have ruled Hell’s Kitchen. Not a single day has passed without an enemy trying to bring me down. But no matter how hard they try, I always stay on top. My name carries power, fear, and respect. People don’t dare to cross me unless they have a death wish.My biggest problem? The Dogs of Hell. A ruthless gang led by Gideon, my biggest rival in the drug business. He has tried everything to push me out, but I’m always one step ahead. My calculations never fail. That’s why I control everything— the NYPD, the mayor, even the governor of New York City. It didn’t happen overnight. It took blood, sweat, and a sacrifice so big that it changed my life forever. But that’s a story for another day.Because of my influence, I built my own gang— Damon. They call me the Demon of Hell’s Kitchen, and my men are known as Damons. The name suits us. We don’t forgive. We don’t forget. And we never back down.But everything changed the day I met him.The Stranger Who Wouldn’t L
DANIEL'S POVAdrian had already seen me through the window. I didn’t know how, but his eyes found me up there, even though I was standing on the third floor of my mansion. I thought I was safe, hidden by height and distance. But that didn’t matter to Adrian. He had already stretched out his gun from below, calm and ready. He didn’t care that I was up high. His aim didn’t follow the law of physics; it followed his will. Even if I ran, even if I disappeared behind walls, I had this gut feeling that the bullet would find me. Adrian’s bullet wouldn’t obey logic or science. It would only obey him— tge lack of MISTAKESThen, out of nowhere, I heard something I wasn’t supposed to hear. A voice. One that made my entire body stiffen."Adrian!"It was Marcus.Marcus? He was supposed to be asleep. What the hell was he doing outside?I looked down quickly, and there he was— Marcus. My heartbeat quickened. He was walking toward Adrian, stepping right over the dead bodies of my men like they were j
DANIEL'S POVGideon is growing fast. Too fast.He’s getting bigger in New York City— bigger than I expected. And the other kingpins? They’ve started noticing him. They’re watching him. Whispering about him. Some even want to meet him. They’re starting to think he’s something special. Something worth keeping an eye on. But none of this would’ve happened without me.And why?Because of Liam.Seeing Liam close to Marcus, make something in me snapped. I couldn’t just sit by and watch my other self take Marcus from me. I know it sounds strange— crazy even. But I’ve always known there was more than just this world. And seeing Liam... someone who looked exactly like me, act like me, move like me... it shook me to my core.If I had to give up the drug game to protect Marcus, I would do it. I didn’t care about the power anymore. Not if Marcus was at risk. I didn’t want to lose him, not now, not ever.But lately, things haven’t been right. Not with me.Ever since I found out about Liam’s existe
ADRIAN'S POVI still can’t believe it.Someone actually came to this world because of love?It sounds like a joke, something out of a badly written book. But this isn’t fiction. It’s real. Marcus told me himself. He looked me in the eye and said there’s a guy named Liam who looks exactly like Daniel. And not just that— he said Liam came here for him. For love.That made my skin crawl.To me, Liam is not just another face. He’s a threat. A competitor. And you know one thing about me?I hate competitors.Daniel was bad enough. I’ve had to deal with him breathing down my neck for months. And now, there’s Liam—a lookalike, probably even worse. Someone from another world, just showing up out of nowhere, thinking he can take Marcus from me? No. That’s not happening. Not in this world.That’s one of the reasons I joined the Dogs of Hell’s Kitchen in the first place. Not just for safety, not just for protection, but for power. Control. I needed help taking down those who stood in my way. Thos
MARCUS'S POVGetting into Adrian’s house was way too easy. Too damn easy, and that made my stomach twist.I already knew where he kept his keys. He never changed that hiding spot— not even after we broke up. That said a lot about him, didn’t it? Still careless. Still trusting the world not to betray him. Or maybe… maybe he never expected me to betray him. Maybe deep down, he thought I would never come back with a gun in my hand.He was wrong.When we broke up, I didn’t give the spare key back. I just kept it. Maybe I knew this day would come. Maybe I was holding on to it, thinking I’d need it— for closure, for revenge, or maybe just to feel like I still had a part of him.I walked to the door, looked around once, and unlocked it quietly. No one saw me. I slipped in like a shadow. The house smelled the same. Like wine, cologne, and old records. I shut the door and gave it a little kick from behind, just to make sure it settled into place without drawing attention. Then I stood there fo
MARCUS'S POVI’ve been scared since Liam told me the truth.He didn’t say it like someone trying to scare me or warn me gently. No. He said it like someone who had lived it— over and over again. The way he looked at me when he spoke left no space for doubt. It was like he had seen it a thousand times, each one ending the same way. He said, “In every world, every version of you ends up dying… and Adrian is always the one who kills you.”Adrian. My ex.That name alone was enough to send a chill through me, but hearing that he was the one fated to end my life… it did something else. It shook something inside me that I didn’t even know could be touched anymore.It made me feel doomed.And that’s when everything about Liam started to make sense. Why he did what he did. Why he made a deal with a supernatural being. Why he risked everything, even his soul, just to come back in time. But he didn’t come back to save his Marcus— his version of me. No.He was tricked here. To this world. For me.
ADRIAN'S POVCheating has always been a part of me— something I can’t seem to let go of, no matter how hard I try. Even when I was with Marcus, I promised myself it would be different. I told myself I wouldn’t mess things up. But it wasn’t that easy. It’s not that I don’t love Marcus. I do. He’s the only one who ever made me feel seen. But sometimes I think maybe I was just made wrong— like cheating is something built into me, something I can't erase.Ever since Gideon kicked me out of the Dogs of Hell's Kitchen gang, I’ve been trying my best to complete the task he gave me. It’s the only way I’ll ever be accepted back. And that task? Kill Daniel.Kill Daniel. As if it’s just that simple.It was an impossible task— until that same night. That night everything changed.I was alone in my apartment, thinking about Marcus, thinking about the gang, when something… strange happened. Something that wasn’t human appeared before me. He called himself Mistake. No face I could fully remember, ju
LIAM'S POV The loud bang of a gunshot shattered the night. The echo rang in my ears, forcing my body to still. Daniel and I had been locked in a furious struggle, but the sound forced us apart. My heart pounded as I turned my head toward the source of the shot. There, standing in the doorway of his house, was Marcus. The barrel of his gun was still smoking, the bullet lodged somewhere in the roofing above us. His chest rose and fell heavily, his expression dark and unreadable. “Can you both stop this nonsense?!” Marcus shouted, his voice raw with frustration. I pushed myself up from the ground, my breath coming in short gasps. My hands were bruised from the fight. Across from me, Daniel stood as well, brushing dirt from his clothes like he was trying to rid himself of me entirely. But the fire in his eyes remained. He wasn’t done. “Marcus, he is not meant to be here,” Daniel said, his voice sharp, filled with venom. “He’s an enemy to this world.” I held my breath, waiting for M
LIAM'S POVThe same way Marcus in my world was killed was the exact same way Marcus in this world was almost killed. The spot where the bullet hit was identical. And the question that haunted me was— why did the Marcus in my world die, but the one here survived? This only confirmed what Deception had said. Mistake had something to do with Marcus’s death.This morning, while I was at the hotel I had booked, I turned on the news. My heart pounded as I saw the headline flash across the screen."Breaking news: Marcus, the man who was shot six days ago, has been discharged from the hospital."I stared at the screen, my breath catching in my throat. He was alive. He had survived. Relief washed over me, and I found myself smiling. This was my second chance.But I knew I had to be careful. Daniel had warned me, his voice still echoing in my mind."I’m going to kill you the next time I set my eyes on you."Those words sent a shiver down my spine. He wasn’t bluffing. Daniel was dangerous. That
MARCUS'S POVThey say love is blind. I never believed it— until now. I just experienced it, and it nearly got me killed. Twice.I still can’t believe I ever dated Daniel. The man was charming, sweet, and always made me feel like I was the only one in the world. He had this way of looking at me, like I was his entire universe, and in those moments, I believed him. I believed every word, every smile, every touch. But I should’ve looked past the charm. I should’ve paid attention to the signs. He’s not just anyone. He’s the most feared criminal lord in New York. Ruthless. Powerful. And that alone should’ve been a big, bright red flag. But no. I was in too deep to see clearly, drowning in emotions I thought were love but might’ve been something else entirely.I remember what happened at the hotel like it was yesterday. That night haunts me every time I close my eyes. It’s not just a memory; it’s a ghost that refuses to leave. I saw two Daniels standing in front of me. Two. Not one. Two of