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Chapter 24
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Entangled With You Chapter 25
Damien's POVThe morning sunlight poured into the penthouse, spilling across the polished marble floor in soft golden waves. I’d always hated mornings—meetings stacked before I’d even had coffee, men waiting with questions, enemies watching my every move. But this morning… I woke up slower than usual, my body instinctively seeking the warmth that wasn’t there.Noah’s room was down the hall, but every time I woke, I half-expected him to be beside me. That thought shouldn’t exist. We were not there yet. Hell, I wasn’t even sure where there was. But it was there nonetheless, stubborn and insistent.I pushed myself out of bed, showered, dressed, and followed the smell of breakfast. Elena was back, which meant the penthouse felt alive again. When I entered the kitchen, the scene was so ordinary it nearly undid me—Noah at the counter with Elena, sleeves rolled up, carefully arranging slices of fruit while Elena bossed him around about portion sizes.He looked… at peace.I stayed at the door
Entangled With You Chapter 24
Noah's POVWhen I woke up the next morning, I was wrapped in warmth.It took me a second to realize where I was. My cheek was pressed against Damien’s chest, his steady heartbeat echoing in my ear. His arm was around me, holding me close like I was something fragile, something precious.I didn’t dare move at first. I just laid there, letting myself breathe in the faint scent of his cologne, mixed with something uniquely him—something grounding, something safe.Safe.That word still felt foreign to me. For so long, safety had been a dream I couldn’t reach, like the stars scattered across the night sky. But here, in his arms, I felt a flicker of it.And it scared me.Because if I let myself believe it, if I let myself sink too deep into this warmth, what would happen when it was ripped away?I tried to push the thought aside. I had promised myself I would stop living in fear of “what if.” I wanted—needed—to live in the “right now.”And right now… I was in my husband’s arms.“Are you awa
Entangled With You Chapter 23
Damian's POVThere are moments in life that alter you so completely you know you’ll never be the same again. Tonight was one of those moments.Noah’s words echoed in my head long after he fell asleep in my arms. His voice, broken but steady, confessing the pain he had carried his whole life—it had carved itself into me.I’d faced enemies with knives, guns, and armies at their backs. I’d stared death in the face and walked away without flinching. But sitting there, holding Noah while he trembled from nightmares he couldn’t escape, I felt something I’d never felt before.Fear.Not fear for myself—but for him. Fear that if I wasn’t careful, if I didn’t protect him, I might lose him.And that was unacceptable.When Noah finally drifted back into an uneasy sleep, I laid him down carefully on the bed and sat beside him. The moonlight spilling through the window caught the faint lines on his arm where his sleeve had ridden up. Scars. Evidence of battles he should never have had to fight.My
Entangled With You Chapter 22
Damian's POVThe house was silent. Too silent.After the ambush, we’d returned under heavy guard, the compound fortified like a fortress. Men patrolled the grounds with rifles, cameras blinked in every corner, and yet… Noah hadn’t spoken a word since we stepped through the door.Now, in the bedroom, I watched him from across the room. He sat on the edge of the bed, staring down at his hands. The faint glow from the lamp bathed him in warm light, but his expression was far away—distant, haunted.He’d been quiet before, shy at times, but this silence was different. He was carrying something.I crossed the room slowly, careful not to startle him. “Noah,” I said gently.He didn’t look up. “You shouldn’t keep the lights on for me. I can sleep in the dark.”The way he said it—flat, hollow—made something in me ache. I sat beside him, leaving a careful gap between us, and waited. Sometimes silence needed silence in return.Finally, he spoke again, his voice barely more than a whisper. “When I
Entangled With You Chapter 21
Damian's POVThe night air carried a bitter chill as I stepped out of my office and into the courtyard where several of my men had gathered. Their faces were grim, marked with blood, smoke, and exhaustion from the ambush at the warehouse. The smell of gunpowder clung to their clothes, and the sight of their wounds filled me with a rage that simmered low in my chest.The Vipers had made their move.I clenched my fists, forcing myself to stay calm. Rage was fuel, but if I lost myself to it, I’d be no better than the animals we were fighting. I needed control. I needed clarity.“Report,” I demanded, my voice echoing across the stone walls of the compound.Luca and Enzo, stepped forward, “Boss, they came in hard and fast. Twenty men, armed to the teeth. They knew our routes, knew when the trucks would arrive. This wasn’t random—it was planned. Someone fed them our movements.”A traitor. My stomach twisted.“How many casualties?” I asked.“Three dead. Five injured.” His eyes flicked downw
Entangled With You Chapter 20
Damian's POVThe silence in my father’s study was heavy, broken only by the faint ticking of the grandfather clock against the far wall. The rich scent of old leather, cigar smoke, and polished oak filled the room, grounding me in the moment. My father leaned back in his chair, his sharp eyes fixed on me.“What do you mean, they are onto us again?” he asked, his voice low, controlled, but carrying that undercurrent of steel that could cut through bone.I met his gaze . “There have been sightings of their men around the city. Not just rumors. Real movements. They’ve been testing our people, probing the borders of our businesses. Two of my men caught a group of them shadowing one of our clubs last week.”My father’s jaw tightened, his hand curling into a fist against the desk. For years, the Vipers had been a festering scar on our family—an enemy that had tried to destroy everything we loved. They were the reason my mother bore those invisible wounds that never quite healed. They were t
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