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Chapter 14 - Larry's POV
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Larry's POVI lay there on the sterile white bed, my arm throbbing from the stitches the doctor had just finished applying. The pain was nothing compared to the growing tension in the room. Marissa was beside me, her fiery gaze still locked on the door where the doctor had just exited. I could feel the heat of her anger radiating off her like a furnace. She was muttering curses under her breath, fuming about the person who had dared to lay a hand on her husband.I let out a deep breath, trying to remain calm. I knew I had to. I couldn’t afford to make her angrier, not now. She was already so close to snapping. Her temper was something I’d learned to fear. And right now, I had to navigate this minefield carefully—because I was the one who had planted the bomb.As soon as the door clicked shut behind the doctor, Marissa turned to me, her eyes blazing. "What happened, Larry?" she demanded, her voice sharp. "Tell me everything. I want the truth."I swallowed hard. My throat felt dry. I kn
Last Updated : 2024-12-05Chapter 15 - Larry's POV
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Larry's POVThe bass of the club’s music vibrated through my chest, but I barely felt it. Claire was beside me, as always, her eyes sparkling with the excitement of the night. I had told her it was just a simple date—a night out to unwind and enjoy ourselves. But in reality, I had already mapped out everything in my head. This was the night I’d get what I wanted, no matter the cost.I’d never been faithful to Claire. But she never knew. She trusted me, and I let her, even though I was a man who craved more than what she offered. It was easy—she never suspected a thing. Tonight was no different. I had plans. I needed to take what I wanted, and Claire, oblivious to it all, was just a convenient distraction.The club was packed, the lights flickering in rhythm with the music. I caught sight of a woman across the room. She was perfect—tall, blonde, and alluring, with a body that promised everything I wanted. I had to have her.I wasn’t about to let Claire stand in the way. I slipped a pil
Last Updated : 2024-12-05Chapter 16: Claire’s POV
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Claire’s POV (Present Day)I sat in my car, my head resting on the steering wheel, feeling as if the weight of the world was pressing down on me. I was too exhausted to move, too tired to even think about going inside my house. The night had drained me—emotionally, physically. My limbs felt heavy, and my mind was a jumbled mess of confusion, fear, and exhaustion. I stared out through the windshield, trying to focus, but everything felt surreal. It all felt like a dream, like I was floating, detached from everything around me.And then, without warning, the flashback hit me, pulling me back to six months ago. I remembered the night Larry had insisted we go to a club. I wasn’t the club type. I never had been. The noise, the crowds—it wasn’t my scene. But he’d begged me, and for some reason, I gave in. Maybe it was because I thought it was time to take the next step in our relationship. We’d been dating for three months, and I’d held off on sleeping with him. Maybe it was time, I thought
Last Updated : 2024-12-05Chapter 17 - Vincent's POV
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Vincent’s POVTelling Claire the truth was harder than I expected. I’d thought the weight of keeping it to myself had been unbearable, but watching the disbelief settle in her eyes as I explained everything crushed me in ways I hadn’t anticipated. She sat across from me, her arms folded tightly around her middle, like she was bracing herself against my words.When I finished, she shook her head slowly, her voice trembling. “I find that very difficult to believe.”I swallowed hard, nodding. “I know,” I said softly, reaching into my pocket. Her eyes followed my hand with a mixture of suspicion and curiosity until I pulled out the velvet box and placed it gently on the table between us.Her gaze flicked between the box and my face, and when she finally spoke, her voice was laced with pain. “Why are you showing me something meant for your fiancée?”The hurt in her tone gutted me. I shook my head, pushing the box a little closer to her. “It’s not for her,” I said firmly. “I bought it the d
Last Updated : 2024-12-05
