All Chapters of HIS MINI BEAR: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Ace POV: As I struggled to loop my tie around my neck, a muttered curse slipped from my lips, echoing frustration.The morning has been nothing short of a chaotic mess.First, I woke up with a boner and I can't even fuck or make love to my Mini. Then, to add insult to injury, my secretary calls me with the news that some clients are backing out of deals.Just what I needed to start the day off.On top of that, it's the last day to ask Iris to a party, and I still haven't brought it up.If she saw her surprise then maybe she would come with me, happily and willingly. And as if that wasn't enough, there was an attempted attack on our weapons and drug containers. Thankfully, our security team handled it, but it's still a major headache to deal with and I have some fucking loss now! The door swung open, and there she was, standing in the doorway with a smile that quickly faded when she saw my irritated expression."It's already past 7. What are you doing here?" I asked, tossing my t

Ace POV: "Didn't I tell you to throw it in the dustbin?" I queried, with a hint of annoyance."Ace, I know he abandoned you when you needed him most, but he might not have had a cho—" I raised my hand to silence him."Just leave it there and go," I instructed, redirecting my attention to the computer screen.Leo chuckled softly as he placed the box beside the computer."He mentioned it contains things mostly related to your parents. Your parents, Ace," he emphasized, before departing.My gaze shifted to the box, a furrow forming on my brow.I picked it up and tore off the wrapping paper, revealing a medium-sized box.As I lifted the lid, a chill ran down my spine.At the top lay a framed photo of my parents, surrounded by a sleek black border.Swallowing hard, I carefully set the photo aside. Sorting through the contents, a sense of warmth washed over me.Among the photographs, jewelry, and letters, memories flooded back.A smile tugged at my lips as I came across a picture of my par

Author POV:Ace's eyes fluttered open slowly, feeling the weight of exhaustion drag at his lids.Every inch of his body throbbed with a dull, persistent ache, akin to the feeling of being ripped apart and hastily stitched back together.The dryness in his throat was unbearable, each swallow a painful reminder of his thirst.Finally forcing his eyes open, he was greeted by a stark white ceiling.Slowly, his gaze wandered, taking in the rhythmic beeping of monitors and the countless tubes snaking across his body.The realization hit him: he was in a hospital.He squeezed his eyes shut, exhaling a weary sigh as he sank back into the thin mattress.Suddenly, memories crashed over him like a tidal wave, causing his eyes to snap open and his heart racing.His friends. Allegra. Freya. Mikhail.A groan escaped his lips as he struggled to sit up, his injured shoulder protesting every movement.Determined, he swung his legs over the side of the bed.The moment his feet touched the cold floor, h

Iris POV:I got off the bike with a sense of urgency and swiftly reached for the cake from Leo. My movements were precise and careful."You're really dramatic," Leo said with a puzzled expression as he removed my helmet, his fingers brushing my hair away from my face."No. The way you drive the bike is disapproving," I said, my tone laced with concern. "The cake could have easily fallen off and been ruined if you hadn't been careful."I took a quick peek into the box to ensure that the cake was still intact.Thankfully, it appeared to be unharmed, its frosting and decorations still perfectly in place."Sweetie, I do bike stunts all the time," Leo replied with a playful smirk, his confidence evident. "You think I can't handle a cake that was literally placed in the gas tank of the bike?""A cake is like a fragile newborn baby," I said with exaggerated seriousness. "We have to handle it with the utmost care. You wouldn't be doing stunts if you had a newborn baby with you, would you?"Le

Ace POV:There was a thud beside me, followed by a collective gasp from everyone in the shop.I straightened slowly, my hand instinctively moving towards my concealed weapon.The man who had been standing beside me was now sprawled on the floor, blood pooling around his head.In one fluid motion, I gripped Edrick by his collar and started to drag him deeper into the shop."Move!" I hissed, shoving him ahead of me. His eyes were wide with terror, all his earlier bravado evaporating in the face of real danger.The air erupted with gunfire. Screams filled the shop as customers and staff alike scrambled for cover.Bodies fell, some diving for safety, others crumpling lifelessly to the ground.The sweet scent of flowers was quickly overpowered by the acrid smell of gunpowder and fear.We took cover behind a table stacked high with flowers, the blooms now a flimsy barrier between us and whoever was trying to kill us.I scanned the shop, looking for any avenue of escape.The front was out of