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Under The Mask Of My Enemy 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
Last Updated : 2024-12-20Under The Mask Of My Enemy 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
Last Updated : 2024-12-20Under The Mask Of My Enemy Sparks By The Fire
Chapter 11: Sparks by the FireThe world felt muffled as we sat in the car, Thorne's steady grip on my arm a reminder of the reality we'd just escaped. My head kept replaying the scene-Thorne stepping in front of me, his rifle steady, his movements precise as he took down the charging wild boar. That moment would have been terrifying enough, but the fact that he had done it for me left an ache I couldn't place.Thorne's voice cut through the silence, low and even. "Garrett, are you hurt?"I blinked, dragging myself back to the present. "No, I'm fine. Just… processing."He narrowed his eyes, his lips pressing into a thin line. "Processing? You just stood there. What would you have done if another boar had come at us? Do you even realize how reckless that was?Sharp, with the bite in his tone, was catching. His concern was sharp in complete contrast to his face-a mask of stoic unemotionality. "I wasn't expecting—""You weren't expecting a wild boar in hunting grounds?" Thorne interrupte
Last Updated : 2024-12-21Under The Mask Of My Enemy In Too Deep
Chapter 12Garrett’s PovThe room was quiet. Moonlight streamed in through the balcony doors, painting soft silver lines across the walls. I sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the floor, trying to make sense of what had just happened. I kissed him. I crossed a line I promised myself I wouldn't.Thorne.His name was like a warning and a prayer repeating in my mind. I was supposed to protect my family, to keep him close so I could uncover the truth. But now, things were spinning out of control.I heard the sound of the door and looked up to see Thorne step inside. His shirt was unbuttoned at the top, his hair just a little bit messy, as if the breeze outside had toyed with it. He looked perfect, and that was only making things a lot more difficult."Can't sleep?" he asked, his voice soft but inquiring.I shook my head. "No. Just… thinking."Thorne walked closer but stopped a few steps away, as if uncertain how close to get. His eyes scanned mine as if searching for answers."About e
Last Updated : 2024-12-22Under The Mask Of My Enemy The Search Begins
Chapter 13:Garrett's POVSince the hunting date, I had been in deep thought, and my system was really messed up- emotions everywhere, and how to handle them, no idea. I tried putting my concentration into work to sort my head out, but obviously, it wasn't quite working that way. Whichever way I tried, hard, to push thoughts of Thorne aside, they just crept inside.I had myself in the tasks at hand, but something in the back of my mind kept gnawing at me. I wasn't myself lately. The pressure from Donovan, my eldest brother, didn't make things any better. Donovan's voice echoed in my ears, reminding me to keep my eye on the ball, to remember the family. I had let myself slip too far.One of Donovan’s subordinates called to remind me of my responsibilities. “Garrett, you’ve been distracted. Remember, your loyalty to the family comes first. Donovan isn’t happy with how things have been lately.”The message was delivered. I had blown it, and Donovan wasn't one to forgive that very easily.
Last Updated : 2024-12-23Under The Mask Of My Enemy The Unexpected Rescue
Chapter 14:Thorne's PovSince Garrett and I visited the hunting ground together for the second time, the place didn't feel usual to me. I know it sounds weird, but it didn't feel like home. The memories that should have come back to my mind didn't. All of a sudden, this place felt like I saw it for the first time in my life. How much I tried to get back my memory, just nothing clicked, and everything seemed to grow more baffling.I tried to shrug it off, but in my heart of hearts, I knew that something was not quite right. While I was desperate for answers, they remained elusive. The more I thought about it, the more disturbed I became.Garrett had left for a bit to take care of some family business, and I was left alone in the hospital. The doctors were still keeping an eye on me, especially during my rehabilitation training, but I wasn't going to sit around doing nothing. It was my first real chance to be free.Meanwhile, the protection personnel assigned to stick with me were busy
Last Updated : 2024-12-23Under The Mask Of My Enemy A Line Crossed, A Bond Tested
Chapter 15Garrett's POVThe air was thick in the family manor. Every step I made echoed off the high ceilings and empty walls, the sound a constant reminder of the pressure building inside me. Thorne lay limply in my arms, his body unnervingly still. Blood seeped through the makeshift bandages I had hastily wrapped around him, staining my shirt and hands. His skin was cool to the touch, his breathing shallow, and the longer he lay in a comatose state, the harder my heart crashed in my chest.He looked breakable, fragile-a strong contrast to the sharp man of confidence who had one-upped me at every possible occasion. Seeing him like this did something to me. It stirred deep within me something that wasn't ready to meet head-on. But I wouldn't let him die-not here, not now.I was but a few feet from the main hall when a figure emerged from the side corridor. My chest constricted as Donovan's men materialized, armed and ready to go; their faces cold, impassive. They half-circled, guns m
Last Updated : 2024-12-24Under The Mask Of My Enemy A Fragile Trust
Chapter 16: A Fragile Trust Thorne's POV The sunlight, faint and gentle, filtered through the curtains when my eyes finally fluttered open, casting a soft glow across the room. My body was heavy, my head pounding, but it wasn't that which hit me first. It was Garrett's presence. He stood at the foot of my bed, arms crossed over his chest, keen eyes pinned on me. The look in his eyes carried anger and concern in fairly equal proportions, but one thing for sure, that tensed stance did let me know he was in no mood for small talk. "Garrett," I croaked. I sounded husky from sleep, from exhaustion. "You're awake," he said firmly without much inflection. "Good. I pushed myself up slightly, wincing as the movement sent a dull ache through my side. "I—" "Don't," he interrupted, taking a step closer. "Don't even try to justify what you did." His voice wasn't loud, but it held weight. I swallowed hard and felt the guilt pool heavily in my chest. "I'm sorry," I said low and dropped my gaz
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Under The Mask Of My Enemy Plan To Resign
Chapter 103: Plan To ResignThorne's POVBlood. Too much blood.It oozed on my hands, saturated the fabric of my clothing, and ran on the unforgiving earth below me. I pressed tightly against Garrett's wound, but the blood streamed on through my fingers, searing and uninterrupted. My respiration was small, gaspy.This couldn't be happening. It was happening."Get him into the car! Now!" Donovan shouted above the bedlam, stern and urgent.His usual cockiness was gone. His face was pale and his eyes wide with something I never would have thought I would ever witness: fear. Donovan, never before, looked lost, like he had no control over anything. That alone made my stomach twist. If Donovan was scared, things were more terrible than I could have ever thought.The guys rushed, scooping Garrett's slumped body into the back seat of the black SUV. I climbed in behind them, holding on tight. My hands were wrapped around his wound, holding as much pressure as I could. His breathing was sporadi
Under The Mask Of My Enemy Feelings
Chapter 102: Feelings Thorne's POVGarrett dropped in front of me, his form crashing onto the ground with a nauseating crunch. Time slowed down as I stood there rigid, observing the crimson pool of blood spreading on the ground, the dark red staining the pavement like a jesting reminder of all that had transpired to lead to this. My lungs froze as I breathed in, my body unable to move.I had waited years for this—to finally kill Garrett and to bring an end to the Cullen family.But now, standing over him, watching his blood seep into the ground, I felt no victory. No victory at all.Only a burning, intolerable pain.Garrett's breathing was shallow, his chest rising and falling in slow, irregular motion. His lips trembled as he tried to talk, and I found myself leaning forward, straining to hear what he would say."I'm sorry…"His voice was barely audible, little more than a whisper.I bristled.His eyes, cold and sharp as ever, were unfocused, filled with something indistinguishable.
Under The Mask Of My Enemy The Plan
Chapter 101 : The Plan Thorne's POVThe plan was underway. All was set.I was standing in the shadows, watching as my guys got into place. The rundown warehouse before us was the perfect place for an illegal transaction—remote, dimly lit, and out of prying eyes. Garrett and his men thought they were safe here, that no one would ever bother them. But they were wrong.Tonight, I was going to take them down.I gripped my gun tight, my heart beating normally but my mind in the heightened state. Every breath that I took was like it was burdened with my past and the mission that was before us. It took me weeks to prepare for this, to gather information, observe movements, and wait. And now that we were here, the time had come.The Cullen regime had held the city for too long, in the shadows, pulling the strings. I used to reside in their world. I used to witness the extent of their corruption. But I was no longer the man that I once was. I could get things back to the place they had to be,
Under The Mask Of My Enemy The Trap
Chapter Fifteen: The TrapThorne's POVThe soft glow of my laptop screen was the only light in the room as I scoured page after page of files. My eyes ached with exhaustion, but I didn't stop. I couldn't. The truth was buried somewhere among these files, and I was determined to find it.For days, I'd been piecing together the clandestine activities of Garrett's family, searching for something—anything—that would expose their sins. Every trail I chased ended in a dead end, another obstacle constructed to keep people like me away from seeing the truth. But I was better than any other outsider.I knew Garrett. I knew how he operated, how secretive he was. But even the best crooks make mistakes.And tonight, I'd finally found one.I scanned a document into my computer, a document I'd been assigned to delete later—a confidential order that lay encrypted within the folders. My heart pounding, I tried to decrypt it, fingers flying across the keyboard. Try and try, and on my third attempt, I
Under The Mask Of My Enemy Looking For Evidence
Chapter Ninety EightThorne's POVThe rain poured down in sheets as I stepped out of my car, the weight of my decision bearing down on me like the storm itself. I stood outside the FBI headquarters, looking up at the skyscraper building that had been home once but now felt like a reminder of everything I had lost.This was it. The moment where I finally quit looking back and started moving forward.I clenched my fists, my breath regular but racing. I had stayed too long in between my past and present, at war with who I used to be and who I needed to become. The days of hesitation were over. Garrett and the Cullen clan had to go down, and I was the only one who could make them fall.I had existed in their realm, learned their secrets, viewed their shadows up close. I understood how they operated, how they erased their trails. That made me the most effective weapon against them. And now I was going to use all of that to destroy them.It wasn't revenge anymore. It wasn't even about what
Under The Mask Of My Enemy The One I Met At The Operation
Chapter 97: The one I met at the OperationGarett’s Point Of ViewMy mind would not take it initially. My grip on my gun tightened, and my eyes were on the man struggling with my men. He wore no mask, no disguise. Just him—Thorne.I felt as if the ground below me had disappeared. My whole body went rigid, my chest barely rising for air. I had a mask over myself, my identity hidden, but my hands shook.What the hell is he doing here?Thorne marched across the room with the stealthy, unaccustomed grace of a specter. Each step was precise, calculated, and deadly. He battled with every ounce of strength he had, sending my men crashing down with quick, killing punches. He had ever been skilled, but now he was more powerful, more ruthless.I should have reacted. I should have ordered my men to kill him. But I couldn't.My brain yelled at me to move, to do something, but I stood there, paralyzed, and watched him.And then one of my soldiers raised his weapon, pointing it directly at him.My
Under The Mask Of My Enemy The Unexpected Face
Chapter Ninety Seven : The Unexpected FaceGarrett’s POVThe night was thick with tension, the kind that settled deep into your bones. The air smelled of gunpowder, damp earth, and the unmistakable scent of blood waiting to be spilled. My fingers flexed around the grip of my gun, steady and controlled. I had done this a hundred times before. Maybe more.This was supposed to be simple. A mission like any other.Donovan had everything planned down to the last detail. He had personally overseen the setup, making sure the men were ready, the information was solid, and the execution would be flawless. The target was dangerous, but nothing we couldn’t handle. I didn’t ask questions. I didn’t need to. That wasn’t how this worked.I stayed at the back, letting my men go in first. They knew their roles, moving in perfect sync, taking their positions, and striking with practiced efficiency. The first round of gunfire echoed through the night, sharp and relentless. Shouts followed—some from my m
Under The Mask Of My Enemy Operation After A While
Chapter 96 : Operation After A WhileGarrett's POVThe underground bunker smelled of gunpowder and metal, a scent that had once exhilarated me. Now it was the only thing reminding me of what kept me grounded. I'd spent too long locked within my own head, drowning in thoughts of Thorne, and letting my emotions take control. It had made me vulnerable. I'd let myself fall, and Donovan reminded me I hadn't forgotten.But tonight was different.Tonight, I was in charge again.I moved through the base, watching the men getting ready. Some were checking their guns, loading bullets into magazines, fitting silencers. Some were tightening gear, donning bulletproof vests and checking gloves. The air was heavy with tension, but I loved it. This was what I had been thirsting for. A mission. A purpose.I pushed my hair back, breathing out slowly. It had been far too long since I'd run an op myself. For months now, I'd been in the shadows, allowing others to handle it while I worked on my own issue.
Under The Mask Of My Enemy The Ultimate Betrayal
Chapter Ninety Five : The Ultimate BetrayalLena's POVThe room felt stifling.I could hear the muffled hum of conversation in the distance, a reminder that we were not alone. But in this cold, dingy room, it felt like the world had narrowed down to the two of us—me and Damian. Or me, Damian, and the traitor.Damian's face was unreadable. His jaw was set, his fists buried at his hips. But his eyes—those dark, black eyes—reflected an emotion I had never witnessed.Betrayal."You?" His voice was smooth, deadly almost, but I could sense the storm brewing beneath it.The man standing before us—**one that Damian had trusted, one with whom he'd been friends for years—**shifted awkwardly. But their eyes didn't show any remorse. No guilt. Just cold calculation."You shouldn't be surprised, Damian," said the traitor."This was always going to happen."My stomach tightened. I had witnessed Damian rage on numerous occasions previously, but this. this was different. It was the kind of silence tha
