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Craving my mother's Hot Fiancé Chapter 130
Third Person POVThe federal headquarters building loomed ahead, it was made with glass and steel and the office showed an awful lot of bureaucratic authority.Kane pulled up to the entrance. The FBI escort vehicles formed a tight perimeter around them, agents scrambling out before the Mercedes had even fully stopped.Gavin stepped out into a storm of camera flashes and shouted questions.“Mr. Cross! Did you kill Senator Morrison?”“Do you have a statement?”“Where’s your fiancée?”He ignored all of it. Walking through the chaos like it didn’t exist. Like he was arriving at his own office building instead of a federal facility to be questioned for murder.Agent Miller rushed to keep pace beside him. “Sir, if you’ll follow me to the interrogation…”“I need to speak with Director Ramirez,” Gavin said.“That’s… we need to process you first. Take your statement about…”“Director Ramirez. Now.”Agent Miller looked like he might cry. “I’ll… I’ll see if he’s available.”“He’s available.”The
Craving my mother's Hot Fiancé Chapter 129
Two Days Earlier - Third Person POVGavin set the note down on the table.Reached into his pocket. Pulled out his cigarettes and lighter. Lit one with steady hands. Took a long drag.He took another drag, letting the smoke curl around him, savoring the brief moment of calm before…The door to the penthouse burst open.Not with a polite knock. Not with any warning at all.It slammed inward hard enough to hit the wall with a crack that echoed through the space.Men poured in like a flood. A dozen at minimum. All wearing tactical gear. FBI vests in bold letters across their chests. Weapons drawn and pointed.An army.Diana had sent an entire army.Gavin didn’t move. He just stood there with his cigarette, watching them fill his living room with all the chaos and drama of a raid on a drug cartel.For a man accused of murder who was currently standing alone and unarmed in his own home.Overkill, really.The lead agent stepped forward. He looked young, maybe thirty at most. His weapon was tr
Craving my mother's Hot Fiancé Chapter 128
Melissa’s POVMy wrists were on fire. I’d been pulling at the ropes for what felt like hours. I have been twisting and struggling trying my best to find any weakness in the knots.But I’ve gotten nothing so far. They were too tight. I grunted in frustration, yanking harder. The rope bit into my skin, it was probably going to leave marks. I didn’t care.I needed to get out of this chair.I needed to escape before…The door opened. Stephan walked in, with an apple in his hand. He took a bite, chewing slowly as he looked at me with amusement in his eyes.“You know,” he said conversationally, “you’re wasting your energy.”I glared at him and kept pulling at the ropes.“The cords are really tight.” He took another bite of the apple. “You’re not getting out of those on your own.”“Let me go,” I demanded.He raised an eyebrow. “Or what?”“Gavin is going to come get me. And when he does, this won’t be funny anymore.”Stephan laughed. “Oh, sweetheart. That’s the whole point. We want Gavin to
Craving my mother's Hot Fiancé Chapter 127
Aria’s POVThe lecture hall was half-empty.Professor Eddie droned on about composition theory and the rule of thirds, but I wasn’t listening. My eyes kept drifting to the empty seat three rows ahead where Melissa usually sat.She hadn’t been to class in two days.Two days.That wasn’t like her. Melissa was obsessive about attendance. About her grades. About doing everything perfectly. And school just started.She’d never just skip class without saying something.I pulled out my phone under the desk and texted her again.Mel, where are you? I’m getting worried.The message sat there. Undelivered.Just like the fifteen other messages I’d sent since yesterday.My stomach twisted.Something was wrong.Professor Eddie finally dismissed us. I grabbed my bag and headed straight out, ignoring the other students trying to make small talk.I needed to find Kane.He’d know what was going on. He always knew.I tried calling him as I walked across campus. Straight to voicemail.Again.I’d been trying
Craving my mother's Hot Fiancé Chapter 126
Melissa’s POVMy head felt like it was filled with cotton. It felt like it was going to fall off my body. And like it was full of cotton wool.I tried to open my eyes but my eyelids were too heavy. Everything was dark and spinning even though I wasn’t moving.Where was I?I forced my eyes open. I blinked against light that seemed too bright. The ceiling above me was unfamiliar. It was really white and clean. It looked expensive but that wasn’t the point right now, the issue was this wasn’t by room, neither was it Gavin’s penthouse.This wasn’t… anywhere I recognized.I tried to sit up. My body protested. Everything felt sluggish.Like I was underwater. Or drugged.The thought cut through the fog.Drugged. I’d been drugged.“Sophia?” I groaned, my voice came out rough and cracked.No response.I managed to push myself up onto my elbows. The room tilted dangerously. I had to close my eyes and breathe through the nausea.When I opened them again, I could see more of the space.A bedroom.
Craving my mother's Hot Fiancé Chapter 125
Gavin’s POVThe phone rang once. Twice. Then three times. Then straight to voicemail.“Melissa, it’s me. Please call me back. We need to talk.”I hung up and immediately called again.Straight to voicemail.Again.“Piccola, please. I know you’re upset. I know I’ve been avoiding you, but I can explain everything. Just… Please call me back.”I ended the call and stared at my phone. She’d never sent me to voicemail before. Never.Even when she was angry with me, she always answered.I tried again.Nothing.My chest tightened.Something was wrong. My office phone rang. I grabbed it.“What?”“Sir.” Marcus’s voice was more careful than usual. “There’s something you need to see. Urgently.”“What is it?”“Garage security footage. I’m sending it to your computer now.”My screen lit up with a notification. I clicked on it.The video loaded.It showed the penthouse garage. Time stamp from forty minutes ago.Melissa appeared on screen, running. Her face was…My blood went cold.She looked terrible
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