All Chapters of Resisting My Ex-Bully: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

I didn't think I had ever wanted to punch another woman more than when I stared at Estelle with her lips curved into a little cunning smirk. I could see myself tearing that certificate from her hands and ripping it into tiny pieces. Even the always-humble-looking Isabelle Yan raised her chin, acting as if she had already owned Blairs' entire fortune.My hands fisted, my knuckles bleaching. I could hear the rising roar inside me—the fury waiting to erupt. They should have been grateful I currently had more important things to do than to make their lives thoroughly miserable, but it seemed like I would have to find a moment for another assignment.Normally, perhaps I would have decided they were not worth the trouble, but they just made me change my mind. After hearing their pitiful story filled with wrong men and abuse, I'd felt sorry for them. I had wanted to treat them as victims. Well, they had just torn the remaining shreds of sympathy I felt and put themselves on the villains' lis

Three hours passed from the moment I had stormed into Tony's office, smiling despite the stream of tears, telling him I had found Killian. Now as we sat together with Gunner and Kaiden, my emotions were even stronger. I stopped crying, but my body trembled as if it were unable to contain all the inner storm, threatening to erupt.“We need to contact anyone from that building and ask about Killian's condition,” Tony said.Gunner gave him a look. “And tell then what exactly? Do you seriously believe we're the only ones looking for Killian? Those fuckers are probably looking for him too, and as soon as the news about his whereabouts comes out, they will track him and kill him.”I drew an uneven breath. “Even if he's in a coma, we need to go there and take him somewhere safe,” I said. “I want to go there. Now.”Kaiden frowned. “Are you insane? You're not going anywhere.”My hands fisted. “Give me one good reason why I shouldn't!”He leaned closer, his jaw clenching. “I'll give more than o

KILLIANI had a dream. In that dream, I was flying, or rather falling... falling fast. I looked down, and all I saw was a vast field of darkness. I pulled a handle, and the opening parachute jerked my body up and to the side. I was slowing down but didn't know where the land was. I couldn't see it. I couldn't see anything. Then the impact—I sucked in a breath, yanking my eyes open. I was lying on a small bed in a clinic with an IV drip connected to my arm. A woman with short, dark hair entered the room and gave me a wry smile. “Another bad dream?” she asked, walking over to the drip stand and changing the empty bag.Naomie Belanger—that was her name. She introduced herself two days ago, right after I had woken up. She was a doctor here. I was in her private clinic. I—a stranger the fishermen found on a shore unconscious. She generously decided to take care of me, although I could have been a fugitive or a serial killer. I didn't know whether I was or not. I didn't remember. But when

KILLIANI was sitting on board Tony's plane, staring at Josie's picture. Tony sent it to me, to my new phone, and I couldn't take my eyes off my woman's smiling face. My memory still had a lot of blank spots I needed to fill. For now, Tony was doing whatever he could to help me fill it up, but it was not enough. I couldn't care less about my childhood memories, but I needed to remember everything about her and our enemies. I needed that to save her…I put the phone on the table before me and rubbed my temples. This was frustrating. Tony told me that Josie had spent countless hours looking for me. I was on that damn plane heading home because she had found me, and now someone had taken her. Those fuckers might have locked her somewhere. They might have hurt her…My chest tightened at the thought. The fear and restlessness I felt blended with rage. I would find her. I would tear the world apart if I had to, but I would find her. And if any of those fuckers laid their hands on her, I wou

I tried not to think about all the horrifying possibilities. Instead, I decided to focus on what I had managed to achieve. I had Ryuu on my side—a big plus, no matter how fragile our alliance was. Now I needed to find out more about this place, and once I knew where I was, I would have to find a way to contact either Gunner or my team...Drawing a deep breath, I stepped closer to the window and cautiously looked out, scanning the surroundings. Unfortunately, all I could see was a tall fence and a forest behind it. Nothing that could indicate where this place was.Muttering a curse, I turned around and surveyed the room. It turned out Ryuu's office had an adjoined bathroom. I stepped inside it and hesitantly glanced in the mirror. Air escaped me as I saw my reflection.I had a bruise on my cheek and jaw. There were a few on my neck, resembling fingers. God… Had someone tried to choke me? A shiver traveled down my spine, but I ground my teeth and continued examining my condition. A few