All Chapters of KILLER: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

~Unknown Pov~My beautiful Angel, Reina. She doesn’t know it yet, but she was always meant to be mine. Marco stole her—like he stole everything else—but that will end soon. In just three days, I will take her back, and she’ll finally see the truth: Marco doesn’t deserve her. He never did.It’s ironic how Marco sees himself as untouchable. He thinks his power makes him invincible, that his reputation will shield him from harm. He has no idea how fragile his empire truly is, how easily it can be torn apart from within. Every decision he’s made, every careless mistake, has brought him to this moment. He just doesn’t know it yet.Giorgia has been an invaluable tool in all of this. Her desperation made her predictable, and her ambition made her pliable. All she’s ever wanted is power and wealth, two things Marco dangles just out of her reach. She’s too blinded by her own greed to see that she’s nothing more than a pawn in my game. Getting her into Marco’s house was almost too easy. She kno

Reina's Pov Waking up to the sound of birds chirping outside the window, I slowly opened my eyes. Sunlight filtered through the curtains, making the room feel warmer than it probably was. For a moment, I felt at peace—until I realized where I was. Or more importantly, who I was with.I was in Marco’s arms.His grip was tight, holding me close like I might disappear if he let go. It wasn’t the comforting kind of tight; it was suffocating. I tried to wiggle free, but he didn’t budge. Frustrated, I lifted my leg to nudge him awake, but things didn’t go as planned. My knee landed squarely in his crotch.He snarled, his face twisting in pain, and shoved me away with more force than necessary. “What the hell is wrong with you, dove?” he snapped, his voice low and sharp.I didn’t bother answering him. I knew better than to get into it with Marco when he was in one of his moods. Instead, I climbed out of bed, grabbed my robe, and headed to the bathroom, slamming the door behind me.The lock

Reina's Pov I couldn’t give up, even if I felt alone and lost. The thought of defeat made my chest tighten, but then I caught sight of them; Silver and Marco lingering in the shadows. My eyes locked on Marco, and everything else seemed to fade. Those hazel eyes of his steadied me, grounding me in a way I couldn’t explain. They held a quiet strength that made me feel like I could stand tall again, like I wasn’t truly alone.For a moment, his expression softened, and I saw the relief in his face. He could see I was still on the gound and still breathing, and that was enough to calm me. But that peace didn’t last long. His face changed, those same hazel eyes darkened, his jaw clenched, and I could see the fury rising in him.I didn’t need to ask what had set him off. I already knew. It was because of Rarf. Because of Giorgia. And because of the blood smeared across my mouth, a vivid reminder of the chaos I had just endured. Marco didn’t have to say a word for me to feel his anger, his fr

Reina's Pov The soft hum of the jet filled the quiet, yet my mind raced. I intently stared out the window at the world blurring rapidly beneath us and the lights of faraway cities flickered like distant stars. However, I didn't notice it. The deeply unsettling events of earlier—everything that went drastically wrong—continued to haunt my thoughtsI had been attacked. Again. It wasn’t the first time, and it wouldn’t be the last, but something about it sat differently in my chest. Maybe it was how sudden it was, how unprepared I felt in that moment. Or maybe it was the fact that I should have seen it coming. I should have been better.But that wasn’t what was really bothering me.Marco was.Ever since we boarded the plane, he had been trying to talk to me, trying to explain himself. I refused to let him. Every time he so much as opened his mouth, I shut him down. If I wasn’t physically walking away from him, I was pulling Silver into the conversation just to keep him at a distance.And

Reina's Pov I ran as fast as I could through the woods and sat behind a trees. I had already sustained a lot of injuries on my foot. My angle was twisted and a nail in my feet. I successfully took the nail out and blood rushed out. I applied pressure on it to stop the blood flow. How could he do that to me? He just decided to reopen all my wounds? And he wanted to explain, explain what? Explain how he's trust Giorgia all again and leaving me behind. I was loosing blood and dizziness striked me hard. There was a sudden russel in the grass making me alert yet very weak to run away."Reina, let's go home." I knew that voice, it was the voice of my husband, and idiotic man who hurts me and later finds me to make up for last time just to hurt me again. I was tired of this back and forth stuff, it hurts. I allowed the darkness take over me because I was tired, tired of fighting and hoping.*Later In The Evening*I woke up in the room that had been given to Marco and me. My body felt heav