All Chapters of The Bad Boy Falls in Love: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Familiar. There’s something familiar about the man who’s standing in front of her. Halsey can’t put her finger on it but something is tingling in her head. A blurry image is flashing in front of her yet she can’t figure it out.Nathan is staring at the woman he loathes with a cold fury. His eyes are flaring with anger and he wants to throw her out of his life, but his heart is the wretched one. It’s still beating fast for her and there’s a tiny part of him which wants to hug her. He can see that she’s confused and even scared of him.Bianca hurries forward. She recognized their boss immediately and told the guards to clear out the hall. They shoo the other candidates away, citing maintenance as an excuse. Bianca approaches Nathan on stage.“Sir!” She hisses. “The auditions aren’t over yet!”Nathan ignores her and still glares at Halsey. The latter isn’t sure why she’s feeling so nervous around him but his gaze is full of anger and hatred as if he wants to kill her. Am I imagining thi

Halsey instinctively shields a scared Jo. Her own heart is thumping hard against her ribs as she faces the masked man. The man is larger than her in size and by the accent, she can sense that he’s not an ordinary mugger. “Hand that kid over!” He demands, stepping forward. The knife is shining under the dim light, only inches away from Halsey.“No!” She exclaims. “I won’t let her go with you. Leave now or I’ll call the police-”To her horror, another masked man appears. He’s holding a chain made of metal, indirectly threatening the girls. Jo whimpers in fear as she hides behind Halsey. Halsey is defiant, ignoring the chill creeping into her heart. They’re both much larger than her and she won’t be able to hold them off. The men are clearly trying to hurt Jo and even though she’s scared, Halsey won’t let them hurt her.“Listen b*tch!” The second man curses at her. “You have nothing to fear if you just step aside. We only want the kid.”Halsey tries to stay calm but is inwardly freaking

The glass shatters on the wall with a thunderous force. Damien is calm while the two men next to him wince in fear.“You failed?” Salvez roars. “YOU FAILED?”The men he hired to kidnap the little girl came back empty handed. To top it all, they were defeated by a young woman! “Two of my best men failed to kidnap a girl!” He snarls. “What the f*ck am I supposed to think? My men are incompetent fools!”“Boss, the girl screamed ‘Fire’!” One of the men says. “She managed to gather a crowd. We threatened her, thinking she’ll walk away but-”Salvez stands up and hits the man across the cheek so hard that a tooth pops out. The man staggers in pain, his mouth bleeding.“FIND HER!” He screams. “Kill that other b*tch if you have to but find the little girl and bring her to me!”“Y-Yes sir!” The men squeak. Their boss is one to anger quickly and if they fail again, he’ll not be so lenient. Damien watches as they scurry off to find the girl.“They may fail again,” he points out.“If they fail, t

Damien has seen many types of men in his life. There are men who are born monsters, unfeeling, and without emotions. They’re the ones who turn into killers or criminals. Then there are men who are obsessive over their love, their intense feelings turning them into an obsessed maniac who’ll do anything it takes to fulfill their needs.Then there’s the third kind of man. The men who aren’t born killers nor are they obsessive. They don’t care about anything. Wealth doesn’t entice them nor does earthly possessions. But if their limit snaps, they’ll destroy the world.The man in front of him is the third kind. The one who has been provoked in a manner which is unforgivable and now, he’s lashing out at the Brit who has dared to hurt the person he loves the most.Nathan’s anger knows no limit. He punches Hastings repeatedly, his brute strength too much for the man to take. Blood is gushing out of Hastings’ face, red and pummeled. The British man is almost unconscious but Nathan’s bloodlust i

Lincoln pulls up in front of The Lounge but to his surprise, the place is quiet. He knocks on the door and there’s no response. “That’s weird,” he mutters. He called Halsey last night but she didn’t talk to him. This morning, he tried to call her again but she didn’t answer his calls. “What the hell? Did she not return home last night?”He’s now getting worried. Halsey never stayed out late. Something isn’t right.His phone rings. It’s his dad.“Dad,” he says, answering the phone. “Halsey-”“Lincoln, what did you do?” Daniel snarls at the other end. “Did you help with a surgery recently?”Lincoln freezes, unable to articulate his words. Yes, he recently assisted in an organ donation surgery. It was for a liver transplant of a small child and the Chief of General Surgery was in charge. However, a few days ago, one man approached Lincoln. The man turned out to be a powerful politician whose son needed a liver transplant. He told Lincoln to sabotage the surgery so that his son can get