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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
Last Updated : 2024-12-25Under The Mask Of My Enemy A Kiss
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Chapter One hundred and eight : Hope Thorne's POVThe hospital room was quiet save for the constant beeping of the heart monitor. The dim light from the window gave a soft illumination to the bed, on Garrett's face—the face I had glared at for hours on end, full of anger, frustration, confusion. But now, I wasn't glaring at him with any of those emotions.Now, I was only full of hope.I had been sitting there for hours, my hands resting on the railing of the bed, my fingers occasionally brushing against his. He was warm, he was breathing, but he hadn't moved.Not yet.I breathed a shuddering breath and swept the hair out of my face, my muscles cramped from being in the same position for so long. I hadn't moved. Not even when the nurses told me I had to rest. Not even when my own exhaustion screamed at me to shut my eyes.Because what if I died, and he came around when I was gone?No. I wasn't going anywhere.My gaze wandered to his face—his hard face relaxed by sleep, his dark lashes
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Chapter 107 : Desperate For A Chance Thorne's POVThe corridor of the hospital felt chillier than usual. Or maybe it was me—my body heavy, my heart heavier.Gavin stood before me with his face expressionless. There was no anger, no disappointment, just a calm resignation, as if he had already heard my response even before he asked me the question.I should have talked—talked to soften the rejection, to dissipate the tension. I had nothing.Gavin released a gentle breath, rubbing the nape of his neck. "I see," he said. "You don't have to tell me any more."I opened my mouth, hesitated, then closed it.But just as he turned to leave, he hesitated. His fist curled loosely at his side before he spoke once more finally."There's something you should know, though."His tone was level, but there was something in his eyes—a glint of something black, something that twisted my stomach into a knot of anticipation."Which?" I hedged.Gavin's eyes met mine. "The night I saved you… Garrett called
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Chapter 106: By His SideThorne's POVI didn't leave Garrett alone. Ever.The hospital room was cold, too white, too clean. The machines beeped softly in the quiet, a reminder he was still here, still breathing. But he wasn't awake. He hadn't moved since the operation, and that terrified me more than anything.I sat beside his bed, watching. His face was pale, lips dry. Bandages on his chest protruded from the hospital gown, harsh reminder that the bullet meant for me found home in him.I grasped his hand, hesitating before encircling it with my own. Cold to the touch, his skin seemed, and yet there was a warmth beneath, a testament that he clung on.You'd better wake up soon," I growled, my throat rough. "You can't just leave me like this."I pinned his hand down firmly, but he didn't react.The guilt was crushing.I had spent so much time hating him, blaming him, repelling him. And now that I should have protected myself, Garrett had stepped in front of that bullet.It ought to have
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Chapter One hundred and five : Thorne's POVThe prison gates slam shut behind me with a ringing crash, the sound echoing in my head as a final warning. I shuffle down the dimly lit corridor, my steps leaden, my mind reeling. Donovan's words still replay in my head, each one cutting deeper than the last."It was me. My intentional goading. I made sure you remembered."I flexed my fingers as I stepped outside, the crisp night air slapping my face. I set my teeth and breathed in deeply, but it did not help. Nothing would.I had despised Garrett for so long. I blamed him for everything—for my stolen past, for my confusion, for my suffering. But now? Now I realized the truth. Garrett had never actually been my enemy. He had been there, on the periphery of the Cullen family's crimes, but he was not like Donovan. He was not a monster.And yet, I had treated him as if he were.Guilt weighed on me like a leaden collar around my neck as I went to my car. My hands shook as I opened the door and
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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
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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.
