All Chapters of MR. LOVELESS AND HIS WILD LOVER: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Phoebe’s POV Philip and I were the only ones unable to escape. Fortunately Yoon Eum and the new assistant to Diana were also able to escape. “Fuck!”he cursed. We were trapped. It suddenly became quiet. Moses was no where to be found. But his men were still lurking around. We had to use sign language, which I suck at it. Philip kept signaling me to do something I just couldn’t guess. We were separated after being shot at. We couldn’t communicate. We had to leave, if we wanted to stay alive. I scanned around to see if there was an opening. The was, but unfortunately Moses was close by, holding a gun. “Fools, you think you can outsmart me, oh you don’t fool me. I am going to get rid of you and make sure your dear Eric regret ever knowing me!”, Moses kept rumbling. I locked eyes with Philip, using my hand, I pointed at the opening. He nodded. I had a gun, but with only a bullet left. I couldn’t dare waste it. To get out of here we need to come forward. Attacking

Eric's POVWe had to use whatever means necessary to catch George on our way to the coronation.Suddenly, we received a call from an unknown number.I picked it up and put it on speaker.“Hello.”“Hello, this is Fin De-royal,” he said.I could sense the uneasiness and fear in his voice.“Fin, you’re the little brother of Cloud and George, right?”“Y-yes.”Cloud couldn’t believe his ears. His eyes widened. He was angry and fired up.He would have smashed his brother’s face if he was in front of him.Diana tapped him on the shoulder, signaling him to calm down.“What do you want?” I continued to ask.“Are you with Cloud?”“No,” I answered without thinking. I knew it was a trick question, but I had nothing to lose.“Where is he then?”“Do you plan on asking me questions about your brother, or will you tell me why you are calling?”He was silent for a moment. “I want to help bring down George. He is not fit for the company,” he muttered.“Oh, why call me when you can just call your brother

Eric’s POV I couldn’t hold it anymore. A little touch from Phoebe can make me hard. I noticed how shy and fluttered she was as she stared into my eyes. I pretended to be upset in order to see how she would react. It was so cute to see her fumble and try to please me. I took advantage of that and asked her for a kiss. She gave me a perk mot a kiss. I thought it was cute and sweet. But a man who was head over heels for her, I couldn’t just take a peek as a kiss. I pulled her closer, cupped her cheeks and deepened the kiss. I forced my tongue in her mouth and danced along with hers. Her face all red. She was beautiful all fluttered and red. I broke away for us to breathe. “You cheated” almost out of breath Phoebe muttered. “Can’t I?” “Come with me” “Where to” “Hmmm, somewhere magical” She chuckled. She claimed she had lot of scares but I don’t see any. I walked her inside bed room. We sat on the bed and felt buterflies in my stomach. Whenever i am wi

The Li Residence Mr. Li was angry with Racheal for agreeing to divorce Philip. He was very disappointed in her. For the first time, Mr. Li raised his hand to strike her, but his wife intervened. Speaking in Chinese: "Don’t, she is still your daughter," Mrs. Li said. "Don’t defend her, she is a failure just like her brother." Racheal lowered her head, feeling as disappointed in herself as her father was in her. She knew she had failed her father and family. She blamed herself for being soft and gentle towards her enemies. Suddenly, she knelt before her father. Her brother and mother looked on, surprised by her reaction. "Father, I know I let my guard down and allowed my enemies to thrive over me. But I promise, no one makes a fool out of the Li family. I will make them pay for the humiliation they have put me through. I swear on everything I hold dear." With determination in her eyes, she vowed to make her enemies pay. Her father smiled, proud of his daughter once again. He b

Eric’s POV “I need your help,” he said. “My help?” I asked, confused. He was silent for a moment. “There’s someone I want to help, but I don’t have the means. You’re the only person I could think of.” “Huh! I don’t understand you, Jonathan.” He became silent again. Suddenly, he spoke. “I need your help in getting into the best school for ophthalmologists.” “Huh!” I was startled by his request. I had no idea a young boy like him would want to dive into something so significant. I wondered if I had heard him wrong. “You need my help to get into a school so you can become an ophthalmologist?” “Yes,” he affirmed. I smiled. “Why ask me instead of your sister? If she finds out I helped you behind her back, she’d make sure I couldn’t walk for days,” I explained sarcastically. “I know, but I don’t want to involve her. She works harder than anyone I know. I don’t want to add my dreams to hers.” “Technically, she’s your older sister. She’s supposed to care for you.” “But