LOGINElara's POV"...No." The single word left Adrian's mouth so quietly that I almost didn't hear it. I had never seen his face lose color so quickly. His fingers tightened around his phone until his knuckles turned white. His other hand grip on the steering wheel tightened, before we could hit a car ahead of us. Some few vehicles blew horns behind us. The sounds were deafening."Adrian?" I reached for his arm. He didn't respond. Another notification lit up his screen until it became too much to count. The constant vibration filled the quiet car. For a moment, I honestly wondered if the phone would stop ringing at all."What happened?" I asked softly. He blinked several times before finally looking at me. There was something in his eyes I hadn't seen before. Anger wasn't close, not fear but instead, frustration. The kind that came when someone was trying desperately to protect everything they loved while realizing events were moving faster than they could control.He took a slow breath. T
Adrian's POV⚠️ Warning! This chapter is an +18. It involves explicit content and dark intimacy, strictly meant for people under 18+. Plus, this is a prior Chapter directly from Chapter Sixty Two_ Elara's POV. ⚠️While we left the rooftop, the cops had informed us that they were still tracking down Sister Selena's location.Inside the car, either of us spoke for almost a minute. I watched her sip from her tea. I knew she loved tea even trading her snacks for it while we were little. I would sometimes ask Nanny Anastasia to add extra of them to her gift bag whenever mom was bringing gifts and goodies for the church's kids. Sometimes I'd slip some rolls of beverage into the special bag mom prepared for her. Back then, I didn't know why I was doing all that, but quietly watching her count every sachet with revealing dimples made me smile back. It was fun back then. Rain continued tapping softly against the windshield..The storm outside had finally begun to calm. Inside the car, everyth
Elara's POVThe first sound wasn't another gunshot. It was a siren. Faint, far away. For a second, I thought I had imagined it. Then another joined it and another. The sharp cries of police sirens sliced through the rainy night, growing louder with every passing second until they echoed around the hospital building. Every person on the rooftop reacted. The armed men turned instinctively towards the stairwell. The injured masked man lifted his head. Even the stranger in the long black coat paused mid-step. For the first time since I had met him... He looked annoyed."They're here," one of the armed men said into his radio. The man with the cane let out a quiet sigh. "Earlier than expected."Adrian's fingers found mine. He squeezed gently. "Looks like my backup finally arrived."I looked at him. "You called them?"He gave me a small nod without taking his eyes off the strangers. "When you ran away from the car.""You knew I'd come here?""No." His voice softened. "But I knew you'd run t
Elara's POVThe gunshot split the night apart. For one horrifying second, everything around me became silent.The rain, the wind, even my own heartbeat. It was as though time itself had stopped breathing. Then—"Adrian!" My scream tore through the rooftop before I even realized I was moving. My legs carried me forward on instinct, slipping slightly on the rain-soaked concrete. I didn't know who had been hit. I didn't want to know. I was terrified to find out. As I got closer, two figures came into focus. Adrian, the masked man. One of them was on one knee. The other was still standing. My chest tightened so painfully I thought it might stop my heart altogether."Adrian!" He turned towards me."I'm okay." The words left him breathlessly, and every bit of strength inside me disappeared at once. Relief hit so suddenly that my knees almost gave way. Without thinking, I threw myself into his arms. He caught me immediately. His embrace was strong, warm, almost desperate.For several seconds
Elara's POV"Adrian!" His name tore out of my throat before I even realized I had spoken. Because how I wish it wasn't him. It wasn't his face, his movement or even his name that I have once feared all this years since childhood. Now this same name has come out of my mouth freely like I have been saying them for my whole life.The sound of his footsteps echoed across the rooftop as he ran towards me, rain drenching his dark shirt until it clung to his body. His breathing was uneven, but his eyes never left mine. He had followed me. Of course he had. Stupid, annoying but I couldn't deny the fact that somehow, some part of me crave for his intimidating presence. But him staying away from my fate is the only thing that can keep him safe."You weren't supposed to come!" I shouted, panic surging through every part of me.His jaw tightened. "Elara. You really thought I'd let you walk into another trap alone?""I told you not to follow me!" I shock my head sideways, my fingers creeping dip i
Elara's POV I couldn't breathe as the phone trembled so badly in my hand that I almost dropped it. The picture on the screen looked dark and blurry, but I recognized her immediately. Sister Selena. She was sitting on a cold concrete floor with her hands tied behind her back. Her white habit was dirty, and there was a bruise on her forehead. A single lightbulb hung above her, making the shadows around her look even more terrifying. My heart stopped. Below the picture was a message. 'She shouldn't have known so much'. Another message appeared after. 'Meet me at the rooftop of St. Gabriel Medical Center. Come alone'. I stared at the words over and over again. "No…" I whispered. Beside me, Adrian frowned. "What happened?" I quickly locked my phone. "N..Nothing." But that doesn't make him not to immediately looked suspicious. "Elara." I forced a smile. "It's really nothing." "You've been shaking for the last minute." I turned towards the window instead. The cit
Elara’s POV“Stay away from me, Adrian.”The words left my lips, but even I didn’t believe them anymore because I didn’t move and neither did he.The space between us wasn’t distance. It was tension—tight, stretched, alive. I could still feel his lips on mine, still feel the heat of his touch linge
Elara’s POV"Didn't you hear what she said...? Your session is over Mr Adrian leave her alone"The door opened, Vanessa walking in without hesitation. Her expression different from the Vanessa I knew. Something I hate to understand. It was a mix of anger and jealousy as she stared straight at Adria
Elara’s POVI didn’t stop running.Not until the library was far behind me.My breath came out fast and uneven, my chest rising and falling as I pressed my back against the cold wall of the corridor.Everything was quiet.Too quiet.But inside me—Nothing was quiet.It all kept replaying.The way h
Adrian POV"Urgh... Adrian...yes""You're so...neat, fuck""Mmm, urgh ... Adrian"Reuben's voice pace through the room, as my warm hands grabs his erected cock. He jerks from my warm touch."Right..,there Ad...oh" He voiced out as I stroke in his cute pink dick into my mouth. "Mmm, suck me harder,







