All Chapters of I'm in love with my gangster boyfriend: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

 The warmth of Trevor’s hands on my waist sends a slow shiver up my spine. The night air drifts through the open doors, cool against my flushed skin, but his touch keeps me anchored, keeps me warm.I don’t think I’ve ever felt this wanted before. Not like this.Trevor’s fingers trace slow, deliberate patterns over my hip as I lean into him, my head resting against his shoulder. The soft glow of the pool reflects in his eyes, turning them darker, more intense.“Tamrin,” he murmurs, my name a gentle sigh on his lips.I lift my head to look at him, my heart hammering. His gaze flickers over my face, lingering on my lips, and I can feel the pull between us—strong, undeniable. I don’t resist w

Tamrin has been quiet the whole drive.I keep glancing at her, waiting for her to say something, but she’s lost in her own head, staring out the window like the trees outside hold the answers to whatever’s going on in her mind.I know what she’s thinking about.Celeste.She’s been chewing on my advice since breakfast, probably going back and forth on whether to actually do something about it. I don’t push her. I already said what I needed to say, but when we hit a red light, I decide to say one last thing.“This is my last two cents on the matter,” I say, tapping my fingers against the steering wheel. “Then I won’t say anything else.”She f

I can’t move.I can’t breathe.My whole body is frozen as I watch them—Trevor’s men—move around my house like ghosts, erasing every single trace of themselves. Of me.The coffee mug I dropped? Gone.The chair that got knocked over? Upright, perfectly in place.The rug that shifted in the struggle? Smoothed out like it was never disturbed.They’re meticulous. Careful. Like they’ve done this before. Like they know exactly how to make it seem like nothing ever happened.Like I was never here.Trevor stands a few feet away, watching me with something

My hands are shaking. My whole body is ice-cold, but my face is burning. My stomach twists so hard I feel like I’m going to t

I don’t know how many hours have passed. The walls of this room feel like they’re closing in on me. No windows, just a single door that’s been locked since they threw me in here. My body aches from sitting on the hard floor, and my throat is raw from screaming at no one.And then, finally, the door creaks open.Trevor walks in like he owns the world.Something inside me snaps.I lunge at him before I can think, before I can feel the terror crawling under my skin. I’m screaming, my fists pounding against his chest, his arms, his face—anywhere I can reach.He doesn’t flinch.He doesn’t stumble.He doesn’t even try to stop me at first, just stands there while I throw everything I have at him.Then, with nothing but a flick of his wrist, he shoves me off. Effortless.I hit the floor, hard. My palms scrape against the rough wood, but I don’t care. I push up and charge at h