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Chapter 62 Highway Chase
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A Forbidden Night With The Enemy Chapter 65 The Captive
Maria ReyesEarlier, they had dragged me out of the mansion in the dead of night. I’d always thought the Reyes estate was a cage, but now I understood it had been something worse: a staging ground for control. Hector didn’t say a word as his men pushed me toward the waiting car. His eyes stayed ahead, cold, determined, as if I were nothing more than another piece of cargo.They had a blindfold on me and the ride was long and wordless. I pressed my wrists against the ropes until they burned, but I couldn’t break free. When the car finally stopped, we weren’t at another estate or safehouse. Hector had chosen something different.He led me up the stairs himself. I could sense that there was no one around me, it was only Hector and I. Hector Reyes, stripped of his throne, dragging me deeper into his desperation. Hector wasn’t bringing me to safety. He was bringing me into his last hiding place, the hollow space where his empire had already started to die.The blindfold was yanked off, a
A Forbidden Night With The Enemy Chapter 64 Cold Death
The doctor’s eyes didn’t blink. His face was pale under the fluorescent lights. His hands hung heavy at his sides, gloves smeared dark, the smell of iron and antiseptic clinging to him like a second skin. "Mr. Wolfe…" His voice came out low and flat. "We did everything we could, but he didn’t make it." I stared at him momentarily, waiting for the rest of the sentence. Waiting for a correction. Waiting for the but—the miracle, the hope. But there was nothing. "No," I whispered. It cracked out of me, broken and weak. The doctor’s eyes lowered. He didn’t argue. He didn’t have to. His silence was the confirmation. Something in me snapped. I shoved past him, my shoulder crashing into his chest, and stormed into the emergency room. The blinds were up again. The storm of chaos was gone. The sharp commands, the beeping machines, the scramble of bodies—all of it had ended. Now there was only silence and the smell of bleach. Nurses moved slowly, already cleaning up, packing away instrume
A Forbidden Night With The Enemy Chapter 63 The Hospital
The city lights smeared across the windshield as I drove the car faster, the tires screaming against the wet road. My hand locked on the wheel. Finally, I could see the glow of the hospital sign ahead, red letters burning against the night."Hold on, Viper," I muttered, forcing my eyes off the road for a second.He was slumped in the seat, barely more than dead weight. His skin was ghost-pale, lips cracked and dry. His chest rose in short, broken bursts, each one shallower than the last. I reached over, grabbed his wrist—weak pulse, fluttering. His fingers twitched once in my grip, then fell limp."No. Not now. Not here," I hissed through my teeth.I turned the car into the hospital drive. Tires squealed, smoke rose, and the car skidded across slick pavement before slamming to a stop at the emergency bay.I was out of the driver’s seat before the engine died, opening Viper’s door. His weight collapsed into my arms as I pulled him free. He was heavier than he looked. His blood soaked i
A Forbidden Night With The Enemy Chapter 62 Highway Chase
The SUV grilles in the rare view behind me with armed men.I swerved hard as gunfire lit up behind me. Bullets slammed into the trunk and shattered the rear window, glass spraying across the seats. Viper groaned and slid lower, shards tangled in his hair."Stay with me!" I yelled, one hand glued to the wheel, the other pressing against his chest to keep him upright. Heat radiated off him—fever, blood loss, exhaustion. His pulse fluttered under my touch faintly.The lead SUV turned wide, its headlights blinding me as it tried to push me into the guardrail. My hands ached against the steering wheel. I shifted down and pressed the gas. The car shot forward, tires screeching like banshees, as rubber burned on the asphalt.For a moment, we were in the clear. Then, more headlights appeared ahead. Another vehicle blocked the exit ramp, its shiny grill gleaming like a sneer.It was a trap.I cursed and hit the console with my elbow. Then, I pulled out my pistol. My window was down, and the wi
A Forbidden Night With The Enemy Chapter 61 The Cartel Bluff
The clock was eating me alive.Every second dragged me closer to midnight, closer to the promise the cartel had whispered in my ear: if I didn’t keep to my deal, Viper would be executed. I could almost hear it—the crack of a gunshot, the echo bouncing off warehouse walls, the silence after.I’d made choices in my life that carried weight. Deals with devils. Betrayals I swore I’d never commit. But this? Waiting while Viper’s life dangled in the dark—this was worse.My hands gripped the steering wheel until my knuckles burned white. I kept checking the rear view, scanning the streets. Every set of headlights made my chest tighten. Was it them? Was it the call? Was it the moment I lost him?Maria’s note burned in my jacket pocket, but it didn't matter if Viper was gone. Without him, the whole game shifted. Without him, I wasn’t just fighting Reyes—I’d be fighting alone.I glanced at the dashboard clock. 11:47.Thirteen minutes.My phone buzzed.For a second, I froze. My heart skipped, th
A Forbidden Night With The Enemy Chapter 60 Fractured Resolve
The walls were closing in. Naomi’s confession tore the ground from beneath me, leaving me raw, hollow, and furious. Viper’s blood was on the line, Maria was still in Reyes’s grip, and now Naomi carried a truth that could fracture the little loyalty I had left in my circle. For a moment, I couldn’t move, couldn’t think. The weight of too many lives, too many secrets, crushed against my chest.But standing still was death. Mark’s voice was a blade in my ear, cold and merciless: "We stick to the plan." But I had to do the opposite. Between them, I felt myself ripping in two—logic against loyalty, strategy against heart.And yet, through the storm of it all, only one truth crystallized. Reyes was tightening the leash. Maria was more than bait now—she was leverage, the axis this war turned on. If I didn’t move first, Reyes would drag me into his game, break me piece by piece, until there was nothing left.So I chose movement. Not words, not hesitation. Action.I loaded the pistol, mapped t
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