All Chapters of The Don's Possession : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

The air in the holding room was thick with tension. Dust floated through the narrow stream of daylight filtering in from a small window high above, illuminating the face of the captive. He sat there, hands still bound, his lips curved in an infuriating smirk as he watched Rose.She, on the other hand, was unraveling.Her sister. Chain. The lies. The truth she didn’t know yet but desperately needed. It all swirled together, a storm of emotions she couldn't control. She shouldn't have forgotten, shouldn't have allowed herself to be so distracted by James and everything he made her feel. But now, it was time to fix it.She stepped forward, arms crossed tightly over her chest. "Tell me everything you know about Chain."The captive exhaled slowly, tilting his head. "We’ve been over this, sweetheart. I don’t talk for free."Her jaw tightened. "This isn’t a game.""Of course, it is." His smirk deepened. "And right now, you're playing blind."Rose’s fingers twitched. She wanted to hit him. Wa

Rose quickly pulled away from Cole as soon as James banged the door behind him. Her heart pounded in her chest, and her hands shook slightly. She turned to face Cole, her brows furrowed in frustration."What the hell was that?" she demanded, her voice barely above a whisper, but the anger in her tone was unmistakable.Cole leaned casually against the wall, arms crossed over his chest, watching her with an amused expression. "That was exactly what needed to happen."Rose narrowed her eyes. "Needed to happen? You deliberately made him misunderstand!""Of course I did," Cole said smoothly. "And I’d do it again."Her fists clenched at her sides. "Why? Why are you trying to provoke him like this?"Cole sighed and took a step closer. "Because James is losing himself, Rose. The man I know—my best friend—is becoming someone else. Someone cold. Someone ruthless. And I don’t like it. I need to wake him up before he crosses a line he can’t come back from."Rose stared at him, trying to make sens

The morning sun filtered through the large windows of the estate, casting golden hues across the marble floor. Rose stretched lazily in bed, but the memories of last night rushed back, sending a shiver down her spine. James' touch, his kiss, his words—it all felt like a dream.But it wasn’t.She was stepping into his world. A world of danger, revenge, and secrets.A knock at the door startled her."Rose, get up," James’ deep voice commanded from the other side.She sat up instantly, her heart thudding. He wasn’t asking—he was ordering.Throwing on a pair of leggings and a fitted T-shirt, she ran her fingers through her hair before opening the door.James stood there, dressed in a black tactical outfit that hugged his body, his expression unreadable. He looked dangerous, like a man ready for war."Follow me," he said, his voice clipped.Rose hesitated only for a second before stepping out.As she walked beside him through the long corridors, she stole glances at his face. He was back t

James paced around the bar, his mind in turmoil. His father was back. The one man he never wanted to see again. The man who had abandoned him when he lost his twin. The man who would do anything to drag him into the dark world he had spent years trying to escape. James clenched his jaw, his fingers curling into fists. He could already imagine the pressure, the expectations, the manipulation. He wasn’t ready for it.Cole sat on the barstool, watching James closely. He understood exactly what was going through his friend’s mind. "James, calm down," he said, his voice steady. "Losing control won’t change the fact that your father is back."James shot him a glare before downing another glass of whiskey. "Calm down?" he scoffed, slamming the empty glass on the counter. "You don’t get it, Cole. That man… He wants to control me. He wants me to take over everything he built, the empire, the bloodshed, the power—everything!" He ran a hand through his hair in frustration. "And I don’t want it."

James took Rose’s hand gently, leading her down the grand staircase. The warmth of his touch sent a shiver through her, but she kept her face composed. As they reached the bottom, Penelope, who was arranging the dining table, turned around, surprised to see James up and moving.“James! You’re awake,” Penelope said, walking toward them with a relieved smile. “How are you feeling? I hope the pain is gone.”James smirked. “I’m fine, Penelope. You worry too much.” He turned to Rose and squeezed her hand. “I’m taking her somewhere special.”Penelope raised a brow before glancing at Rose, who was blushing furiously. A knowing smile spread across her lips as she winked at Rose.“Oh, I see,” she teased. “Well, breakfast is ready if you two care to eat first.”James shook his head. “Not now. But don’t worry, we won’t be gone long.”Penelope folded her arms. “You sure you’re okay to be walking around like this? You should still be resting, James.”James chuckled. “I just came from Cole’s room.