All Chapters of Undercover in His Bed: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Aria.Today was the day I'd die.With my baby.My baby!I still couldn't believe it...I was lying in a big, uncomfortable bed, not like the one I'd been in before... and the room smelled like medicine. A memory flashed before my eyes:A man in a white coat was talking to Nana, and he was using words I didn't understand."I'm sorry to inform you that Aria will not be able to conceive as the impact of the accident had caused significant damage to her fallopian tubes," he said. His voice was all serious and grown-up, and I couldn't make sense of what he was talking about. But it must have been something bad because Nana started crying really hard

Axel.The cold took its grip on the evening, yet there I was, drenched in sweat beneath layers of Kevlar and tactical gear. One would think being a mafia boss prepped for an assault would mean luxury suits and polished shoes.But tonight? It was all about armor and readiness.Looking around, most of the guys were in position, ready to strike."You good?" I nodded.We were deep in Alek's warehouse, and the air was thick with the foul stench of his sins. Decay, piss, and a darker odor that spoke of forbidden acts and broken souls permeated the place. Nikolai's gaze was like a knife, slicing through the darkness, never settling, always searching.Roman... he looked like he was one wrong word away from sna

Axel."What the fuck is this?" I barked, eyes locked on the girl lying unconscious on the bed, barely covered by Nikolai's jacket. Her face was stained with blood, but something told me it wasn't her own.Nikolai scowled, rubbing a bruise on his jaw. "This crazy bitch cut off two of Viktor's men's dicks. She came charging at me with the same knife when I tried to talk to her. So, I had to knock her out a bit." Nikolai spoke with guilt."You mean you punched her lights out." Roman laughed, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "Well, at least you could have told her we're the 'good guys,'" he added.Nikolai's face turned red, his anger rising. "You think this is funny? She's dangerous."I raised an eyebrow, trying not to laugh. "She's a wild one." Had to be. She petrified Nikolai, for fuck's sake. "Must've scared the shit out of you," I taunted."Yeah, fucking hilarious," Nikolai snapped, but there was a glimmer of amusement in his eyes. "You try talking to a naked, blood-soaked woman wie

Axel.A ping.I glanced at the phone. "Aria's back home. Safe." Damn, it felt good to exhale. But the tension didn't stay gone for long.Roman leaned forward, adjusting the collar of his impeccable shirt. Guy always looked like he stepped straight out of a damned magazine shoot. "Remember that little nugget Zara spilled earlier? About Viktor planning some sort of 'housewarming' gift on our turf?"Gritting my teeth, I nodded. "Bastard's planning to hit us at home.""I know when it's gonna happen." He glanced at me."Aria got word from this Anya." I forcefully set my phone on the table. "She gave a hint about something brewing for Mila's birthday.""Bullseye." Without a word, Roman took a dart from the side table. With controlled anger, he hurled it straight into a dartboard across the room, hitting dead center.I squeezed my brow together. "This Anya bitch, we knew about her?"Nikolai's face twisted in disgust. "Yup, that bloody janitor finally confessed that he was on Viktor's payroll

Aria.Axel's mansion had gone through a total makeover, and it felt like I was trapped in some over-the-top reality TV show. Giant golden balloons were everywhere, chandeliers dripping with crystals, and there was enough glitter on everything to make me squint. The maids were running around with golden swags and potted plants, turning the garden into something out of a fairy tale."Watch where you're going!" one of them barked at me as I almost sent a ladder crashing down."Sorry!" I yelled back, faking the frantic energy in the room. It was chaos in there, and all I wanted to do was get through the day without getting run over.But there was a storm in my head, a chaos I couldn't escape. I was walking a tightrope, and one slip could ruin everything. Like tipping off Anya about that day's plan? That fear gnawed at me.My palms were sweaty, my heart was racing, but I couldn't let anyone see that. I scanned the room, looking for Anya, but she had vanished.What was she up to?Axel's wor