LOGIN“Hey babe” Hunter said into her ear flirtingly. He had cornered her from her friends “Hey" she replied with a smile."Are you good?”She noddedHe stared at her cleavage. Her breasts were pushed up, giving him a wonderful view. His body heated up.“I miss you” he said. His hand moved up to her face. He framed the side of her face with his hand. His hand then traveled towards her ear and he cupped the back of her head. He tilted her head and slammed his lips on hers.It was a soft teasing kiss. The wetness of his mouth and tongue lingered as he pushed his tongue into her mouth.She closed her eyes and gave into the kiss.He ended the kiss and trailed his lips along her neck “did you miss me?" She nodded, not able to use her voice “Tell me you missed me baby. Tell me what I want to hear" he said amidst kissesShe moaned as he bite a spot on her neck “I miss you so much" Hunter hummed.He kissed along her neck to her cleavages. He kissed and licked along her upper breasts.“I want yo
The smell of grilled chicken and barbecue floated lazily in the air. Laughter echoed from every corner of the compound.Who would have thought he would be this happy and in love?He has never thought of himself as someone who was capable of such emotions. But here he was.Hunter still could not believe he was here… in his father’s mansion, after all these years. Even more unbelievable, he was here peacefully with the two most important people in his life right now, Mirabella and their daughter, Rena.His father had insisted on organizing a small get-together and a mini pool party to welcome them. It wasn’t a grand event, just family and a few old friends. But the love, comfort, and warmth surrounding the place made it feel like a big celebration.Hunter stood upstairs in the open bar hut… his father’s favorite “drinking spot” His father came and stood beside him and handed him a glass of chilled drink. Hunter took it, then leaned forward slightly and continued to look down at his wom
It had been three full weeks since Hunter regained consciousness. Three weeks since Mirabella felt her heart settle back into her chest. Three weeks of doctors coming in and out, checking him and making sure his wounds do not get infected. He was finally strong and healing very well. He can now smile without looking like he was fighting pain. They had only a few more days left in the hospital before they would be discharged.Mirabella couldn’t be any happier.Now the room was peaceful and quiet. Hunter sat on the hospital bed, his back resting comfortably against the raised head of the bed supported with pillows. Rena was sitting beside her father on the bed, her legs crossed, a drawing book open in front of her as she scraped her pencil against the paper. Mirabella sat on the chair beside the bed, leaning forward with her head resting gently on Hunter’s left thigh while she scrolled slowly through her phone.Hunter’s hand was tangled deeply in her dark hair, his fingers brushing so
The doctor walked out and Victor rushed to him.Mirabella was the next.“What is the situation?” Victor asked, breathless.“How is he?” Mirabella asked too, her voice shaking.“Calm down… please,” the doctor said, raising both hands as if trying to calm them down. “Please… how is he doing?” Mirabella asked again, her impatience slipping through her voice. She looked like she would fall to her knees if he didn’t talk fast.“Mr. Groves is fine" the doctor finally said.Mirabella’s entire body went relaxed.Victor let out a shaky breath he didn’t realize he had been holding.“Although the surgery was successful” the doctor continued, “one of the bullets brushed his vitals. His lungs precisely. He is in a critical healing condition now.”They kept nodding as the doctor explained.“And no, you cannot see him now,” the doctor added, as if he already knew what they were about to ask. “Like I said, he is still in a critical state even though the surgery was successful. We need to keep a clos
Mirabella sobbed louder, shaking violently as she touched Hunter’s face with her bloody hand.His skin felt cold.Her hands trembled uncontrollably as she pressed them back on the wounds to stop the bleeding. He wasn't moving and this was torturing her mind.“Hunter… pleas… don’t leave me…” she criedHis chest rose in a small, weak movement.And then… It stilled.Mirabella screamed his name.“Hunter!”Victor pulled out his knife and tore open Hunter’s shirt, pressing hard to stop the bleeding. “Calm down! He will be fine”Mirabella cried, refusing to let go of Hunter’s hand. “Victor, do something… please do something…”“I’m trying!” Victor shouted. “But he needs a doctor…. We just need to wait a little”Hunter’s blood covered Mirabella’s hands, arms, shirt, everywhere. She didn’t care. She pressed her forehead to his and sobbed harder.********“Please save him… please, please, please.Oh God…”Mirabella sobbed uncontrollably as the ambulance doors opened and the paramedics lifted Hun
His head shot toward Mirabella on the bed.His eyes raked over her body from head to toe from where he stood… checking to confirm that she was safe and unharmed.When he saw that nothing was unusual and satisfied that she was very ok, he breathed a sigh of relief and some tension visibly left his shoulders. The next second, his eyes snapped back to his prey.Geret was shirtless on the cold floor, holding his left thighs that was injured with both hands while his face twisted from painThis sight pleased Hunter, but it wasn't enough.So Hunter lifted his gun again and…BANG!A second hole exploded into the same leg. Geret screamed, gripping the floor with both hands, trying to drag himself backward. His fingers slipped on his blood.Gunshots could still be heard echoing outside. Hunter’s men were fighting Geret’s men stationed outside. The walls shook occasionally from the force of gunshots.Hunter stepped fully into the room now. He took slow, deadly steps towards Geret.“You know…”

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