Under The Mask Of My Enemy

Under The Mask Of My Enemy

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Thorne Langley wakes up with no memory—nothing but sharp pain and the hollow feeling of a past that's gone. The only thing he knows for sure is that a mafia named Garrett Cullen is claiming they once shared a life together. Thorne doesn't remember their relationship, the dangerous world they were part of, or the enemies that now threaten them both. Garrett insists their bond was real-deep, powerful, and undeniable. But as old memories start to resurface, so does the truth. Thorne begins to question everything: his feelings for Garrett, the life they shared, and whether the love they once had can survive the web of lies, betrayals, and secrets still lurking beneath the surface. Living in a world where trust is fragile and one breath away from betrayal, Thorne has to face an inner emotional battle between love and doubt. Can he fight for the truth without losing himself in the process? Or will the cost of remembering everything be too much to bear?

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In The Line Of Fire

Chapter 1: Thorne's POVThe dock reeked of sea salt and decay, a smell that clung in the air like a warning. I hunched behind a rusted container, the earpiece clutched in my hand. "Everybody in place?" My voice was calm, but inside my heart went the rhythm of war drums."Ready, Lisa whispered, our sniper tucked away, somewhere high up above the chaos that would soon erupt."Locked in," Marcos repeated. His deep voice, composed and controlled.Eric followed. "All clear."We were ghosts in the night, invisible, unstoppable - or so I had told myself.I spotted him through my binoculars-Garrett Cullen. He stood below, under the flickering lights, as if he was the king of the world. That arrogant smirk on his face was a brand that had been burned in my memory, mocking me each time I closed my eyes. He was the reason we were here tonight. Months of investigation, sleepless nights, and uncounted sacrifices had brought us to this moment.This was our chance to bring him down, to damage the Cu...

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JamesSmith
Suspense from chapter 15 5 star I love it
2025-02-20 05:00:51
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David
Garett shouldn’t develop feelings yet, the money Thorne recover his memory he would be trashing him out. The best MM story I have read so far ...
2025-01-26 14:20:27
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Rebecca Ade
The first chapters was boring…. But now I can say this is very interesting… I wonder how Thorne would feel when he recover his memory
2025-01-06 23:43:03
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karinrijlaurenir
I thought it was an action story at first until I was hooked with Thorne and Garrett This is the best G story I have read More chapters author
2024-12-22 14:49:26
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Linda
I am team Garett I know what Garett did was wrong but Thorne should not be so cold to him, he should remember the good times they have had
2025-02-20 15:29:05
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kingsolomon951206
Good book I recommend if you want a slow burn love Is it serialize
2025-01-07 18:45:07
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Katrine Katrine
I hope this story won’t have a slow update Interesting
2024-12-21 02:06:50
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86 Chapters
In The Line Of Fire
Chapter 1: Thorne's POVThe dock reeked of sea salt and decay, a smell that clung in the air like a warning. I hunched behind a rusted container, the earpiece clutched in my hand. "Everybody in place?" My voice was calm, but inside my heart went the rhythm of war drums."Ready, Lisa whispered, our sniper tucked away, somewhere high up above the chaos that would soon erupt."Locked in," Marcos repeated. His deep voice, composed and controlled.Eric followed. "All clear."We were ghosts in the night, invisible, unstoppable - or so I had told myself.I spotted him through my binoculars-Garrett Cullen. He stood below, under the flickering lights, as if he was the king of the world. That arrogant smirk on his face was a brand that had been burned in my memory, mocking me each time I closed my eyes. He was the reason we were here tonight. Months of investigation, sleepless nights, and uncounted sacrifices had brought us to this moment.This was our chance to bring him down, to damage the Cu
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In The Hands Of The Enemy
Chapter 2: Garrett’s POVSmoke curled around me, the acrid scent of burning wood and chemicals clinging to the night air. The distant roar of flames filled the silence, punctuated only by the crunch of boots over debris and barked orders as my men worked to cover our tracks. The warehouse was all but reduced to ashes, taking with it any evidence of tonight's deal.But I wasn't looking at the fire anymore. My focus was on the figure sprawled in the dirt a few feet away."Boss," one of my men said, stepping cautiously toward me. "That's him. Thorne Langley. FBI. He's the one who's been after us. The guy building a case against the family."Thorne Langley.The name was familiar, whispered in meetings, muttered in warnings over the past few months. The relentless agent who had crippled two of our major operations. The one they said was smart, unshakable, and impossible to bribe.I took a step closer.The man lying before me didn’t look like the invincible force I’d heard about. He was bro
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Fragments Of A Lost Memory
Chapter 3: Thorne's POVI woke to a dull throb in my head, the kind that made every small movement feel like a thousand needles piercing my skull. My eyelids fluttered open, and the world around me seemed blurry, like I was seeing through fogged glass. The smell of antiseptic hung in the air, and there was an overwhelming sense of unfamiliarity.Where was I?I attempted to sit up, and that felt like weightlifting. Stiff, uncooperative muscles-the mere thought of movement registered protests in my body. Panic gripped me, but I forced it down, trying to focus. The bright lights overhead hurt my eyes. I squinted, trying to make out the sterile room.The pain in my head was razor-sharp-unbearable. Each time I tried to remember anything-my name, where I was, how I'd ended up here-my mind would shatter like glass, the pieces scattering beyond my grasp. It was as if there was just nothing there. No memory. No past. Just. emptiness.A voice pierced the fog, soft and calming. "Easy, take it ea
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A Life I Can’t Recall
Chapter 4: Thorne's POVThe room felt smaller somehow after Garrett's words. The weight of them settled in my chest like an anchor, pulling me down. Mafia. Lovers. My mind struggled to make sense of it. How could I have been involved in something so dangerous and foreign? And yet, the more Garrett spoke, the more the strange sense of familiarity crept into my bones.I know this is a lot to take in," Garrett said, his voice low, even, as though attempting to break through the fog in my mind. "But let me explain everything."I looked at him, still reeling from a whirlwind of emotions with none making sense. A piece of me felt betrayed, as if everything I thought I knew had been ripped away. But then there was this other part, smaller, wanting to believe him. The way he spoke with me, the way he took care of me, it felt… real. My head spun, though. The truth just didn't fit into the small pieces of my memory I could cling to.Garrett seemed to sense my struggle. He leaned forward, his ga
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Through The Lies
Chapter 5: Garrett's POVWork had always been a means to an end for me, a necessity, never something I was passionate about. But these days, it was barely even that. My focus had completely shifted to Thorne. His recovery was all I thought about, but not entirely for noble reasons.Each day, I brought him food, not only for health reasons but as a test, too. If Thorne really had no memory at all, it would have shown in the way he reacted to the things I did, the things I said. A slip of the tongue, a flicker of recognition, anything could give him away. Yet, day in and day out, he kept his story straight. No familiarity, no suspicion. Just politeness and gratitude, silence and distance.Yet, there was something in the way he carried himself that piqued my interest. He was trusting in a way I wasn't used to anymore, not after all that had happened. Despite the confusion, despite the inability to recall who I was or what kind of life he'd led, Thorne didn't question my presence. There w
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The Price Of Protection
Chapter 6: Garrett's POVThe deal was supposed to be one of the biggest this quarter. The kind that would seal my standing in the underworld, where power wasn't given, but was seized by whomever had balls of steel. But while seated in that sleek conference room and surrounded by men in their tailored suits, words about profit and risks faded to white noise.My mind was elsewhere.Thorne.The thought of not making today's rehabilitation session really gnawed at me. Over the last couple of weeks, I have never made it a habit not to be there, supporting him, filling the gaps in the silences with all manner of forced jokes, just looking at him pushing the pain away. But not today.I shifted in my chair, uncomfortable in a way I wasn't used to. For someone like me, whose life was built on control and calculation, the pull to be with him-this strange need to make sure he was okay-felt foreign.A sudden buzz on the table jolted me, snatching my attention back to the present. My phone lit up
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The Price Of A Lie
Chapter 7Garrett's POVAfter binge-reading several romance novels, I became convinced that I knew what love-or at least the appearance of it-was all about. The grand gestures, the flowery language, and the exaggerated display of affection finally led me to one conclusion: it wasn't about the feelings or emotions; it was about the actions. You didn't need to feel anything if you could make the other person believe you felt something. It was all a game of appearances, and I was playing it better than anyone.Thorne had been through so much in the past weeks, and with his discharge from the hospital just around the corner, I figured it was now or never. If I was going to keep this charade up and make him really believe I was his lover, I needed to notch it up a level. And what better way than taking the advice I'd garnered from those endless romance novels?I called for Oliver, my ever-efficient butler, and tasked him with ordering 999 red roses to be delivered to the penthouse. I'd rea
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A Heart Of Bloom
Chapter 8: Thorne's POVThe minute I walked into Garrett's penthouse, I was taken aback. Oliver, his efficient but stoic butler, had chauffeured me from the hospital to what he described as Garrett's "home." Elegant, I had expected; perhaps cold and lifeless, much like its occupant had appeared at first perusal. What I had not anticipated was what struck my senses so brutally that for a second, I simply stopped breathing.Red roses everywhere.At first, I thought I was hallucinating. My body was still tired from the stay in the hospital, and my mind hadn't readjusted to being outside those sterile walls. But no-these were real roses, hundreds of them. They covered the floor in what appeared to be some kind of pattern, though it took me a moment to realize it was meant to form a shape. A heart? Maybe? It wasn't perfectly symmetrical, but the effort was there.Before I could process what I was looking at, Garrett appeared, stepping out from behind a doorway. His presence filled the room
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The Hunt For Memory
Chapter 9: The Hunt for MemoryThorne's POVTwo weeks had passed since I had moved into Garrett's penthouse, and my memory was still a hazy blur. I could hardly remember my own name without needing to double-check with someone. The memories of my life before the accident had not returned, and every day was like a walk through fog, with no clear path to be seen or any anchor to hold onto. In many ways, the apartment was empty-beautifully furnished and rich in luxuries, but it wasn't mine. Every piece of furniture felt foreign; every wall was cold, unwelcoming. I didn't recognize the space. Even the air I breathed seemed unfamiliar, as if it belonged to someone else.Despite the care Garrett showed, despite his attempts to help me recover, I couldn't shake the feeling of being lost in my own skin. At times, the emptiness of my mind was worse than the physical pain I endured. I wanted to remember. I wanted to reclaim what was mine-who I had been, who I had become. But no matter how hard
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A Shot In The Dark
Chapter 10Garrett’s PovBefore us stretched the Cullen family hunting grounds, reaching out to attest to my family's wealth and influence, cultivated over generations. It wasn't just land; it was a sanctuary, steeped in tradition and filled with memories of my childhood outings and, later, quiet moments of solitude. But today, it wasn't my past that held my focus; it was Thorne.We then trod on the hunting grounds, having checked our rifles and gear. This part of the land was shrubland, dotted with low bushes and darting rabbits. I had chosen this area on purpose because it was much safer, without any dangerous predators or treacherous landscapes.Thorne strode ahead of me, his pace brisk with excitement. It had been weeks since he'd stepped beyond the confines of the penthouse, and I could see how much he relished the open air. His eyes scanned the landscape, sharp and focused, as if this environment was second nature to him.As he moved, I couldn't help but notice the fitted huntin
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