All Chapters of Her Demand, His Desire: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

The forest was an endless maze of shadows, each one twisting and shifting as if alive. My heart pounded in my chest as I struggled against the grip of the masked figure dragging me deeper into the woods. The rough hand clamped over my mouth stifled my screams, and the fear coursing through me was paralyzing."Stop squirming," a deep voice hissed in my ear, his breath hot and rancid. "You’re only making it worse."I kicked out, my foot connecting with his shin. He grunted in pain but tightened his hold, his arm like a vice around my waist. My fingers fumbled with the emergency device Rowan had given me. It was still in my hand, but pressing the button without alerting my captor seemed impossible.As the forest grew denser, the figure paused, looking around as though searching for something—or someone. My

Rowan’s grip tightened around my hand as Charles stepped closer, his smirk oozing malice. My breath caught in my throat as I took an instinctive step back."Charles," Rowan said coldly, positioning himself slightly in front of me. "You’ve got about three seconds to explain why you’re here before I put you down."Charles chuckled, his hands raised mockingly in a gesture of surrender. "Relax, Rowan. No need to get violent. I’m just here to talk.""You tracked us down in the middle of nowhere just to talk?" Rowan’s voice was sharp, his body a coiled spring ready to snap. "Try again."Charles shrugged, his gaze flicking to me. "Pamela and I have some... unfinished business. Thought I’d tie up loose ends."

The SUV veered dangerously close to the edge of the road as Rowan gripped the steering wheel with precision. The flashing lights in the rearview mirror burned like beacons of doom, and the sound of roaring engines filled the night. My heart hammered against my ribcage as adrenaline surged through my veins."Hold on!" Rowan barked, his voice sharp and commanding.I braced myself as he slammed on the gas, propelling us forward at a breakneck speed. The tires screeched against the asphalt, and the SUV fishtailed before Rowan regained control."Who are they?" I shouted over the deafening roar of pursuit."Not the kind of people you negotiate with!" Rowan snapped, his focus unwavering.The road ahead was dark and winding, bordered by dense trees that loomed like silent witnesses to the chaos. Another set of headlights appeared, cutting through the shadows as a second car joined the chase."How many of them are there?" I gasped, panic gripping me."Enough to make this interesting," Rowan mu

The ringing in my ears was deafening, and for a moment, I thought I had been hit. The smell of gunpowder filled the air, sharp and acrid. When my vision cleared, I saw Rowan crouched in front of me, shielding me with his body. His gun was raised, his hand steady, and his eyes locked on the figure lying on the ground a few feet away.“You shot him?” I asked, my voice trembling.Rowan didn’t answer. He stepped closer to the body, his movements cautious. The hooded figure groaned, clutching their shoulder, where a dark stain of blood spread rapidly.“You’ve got good aim,” the figure rasped, his voice dripping with venom. “But you’ve only delayed the inevitable.”“Who sent you?” Rowan demanded, his voice cold

Victor's presence was like a dark storm cloud blotting out any hope we had of escape. His figure emerged fully from the shadows, calm yet menacing. The cruel glint in his eyes made my stomach churn. Around him, a dozen armed men formed a loose semicircle, cutting off any possible routes of retreat.Rowan stepped in front of me, his stance protective. Erin mirrored his movement, her knife gleaming in the moonlight.“Victor,” Rowan said, his voice steady but filled with venom. “You’ve gone through a lot of trouble for someone you won’t be leaving with.”Victor laughed, a cold, hollow sound. “Oh, Rowan, always the hero. But heroes die young, don’t they?” His gun tilted slightly, its muzzle glinting ominously. “You should’ve taken my offer. Now, you&rsquo