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CHAPTER 68: SECRETS IN THE DARK.
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Adrian’s POV The night still carried the taste of fear. My chest rose and fell in uneven breaths as I sat in the quiet of the room, every corner still echoing with Jasper’s taunting laughter. The memory of that fake video seared itself into my mind, cruel in its precision, designed to rattle Noah, to shatter our composure. I knew it had done something far worse, it had burrowed into his heart, clawing at the edges of his resolve. We regrouped in the living room, the flickering light of the desk lamp washing everyone’s faces in an amber glow. Noah stood by the window, fists clenched tight enough to draw blood. The others gathered in a circle, their whispers muted, their gazes darting from one another with uncertainty. I sat still, forcing my breath to steady, refusing to let Jasper win by letting me fall apart. “This is what he wants,” I said finally, my voice sharper than I intended. Every pair of eyes turned to me. “He wants us broken, second-guessing ourselves. He wants Noah sha
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Jasper's POV The underground air still pulsed with the thrum of fists on flesh, roars of gamblers, and the metallic stink of sweat mixed with blood. From the shadows where I stood, unseen, I drank in the chaos like wine. This place was mine, carved from the marrow of desperation, a cage where men laid their pride bare and fought for coins they would spend before dawn. Every scream, every broken bone, every drop of blood belonged to me. It was my orchestra, and I was the conductor. But tonight wasn’t about the fighters who spilled their rage into the ring. Tonight was about him. Noah. I watched him step into the pit, his body a coil of fury and intent, his fists ready to break whatever came before him. He thought he was clever, stepping into my world to lure me out. He thought he could bait me, the predator who had spent years studying every weakness, every fracture in his armor. The way his shoulders squared as he surveyed the crowd, the fire in his eyes, the desperate tilt of his
HIS BILLIONAIRE'S SECRET {MxM} CHAPTER 68: SECRETS IN THE DARK.
Noah's POV The trail that had begun with the tracker buried in our luggage had led us through a maze of shadows across the continent. Every step we took seemed to tighten the noose Jasper had thrown around our lives. He was no longer a ghost haunting our memories, he was a predator who wanted us to know he was always two steps ahead. Each city we entered, each name whispered on the streets, each lead that slipped through our fingers, all carried the same echo, Jasper had been there first. But Paris was different. The moment we landed, I could feel it. The air itself seemed heavier, charged with a current of danger that thrummed beneath the beauty of the city. Adrian and I traveled under aliases again, our forged passports smooth enough to pass even the most thorough inspection. To anyone watching, we were just another pair of tourists wandering Europe, but beneath our clothes and measured smiles, we were a storm waiting to be unleashed. It didn’t take long before whispers reached
HIS BILLIONAIRE'S SECRET {MxM} CHAPTER 67: DANGEROUS GROUNDS.
Noah’s POV The sound of the train pulling into the station was the only thing grounding me as Adrian and I stepped onto the platform in Milan. We had been moving for days, slipping from one country to another, never staying too long in one place, always wearing new faces, new names. Our passports bore identities I barely recognized when I opened them. I was Marcus Hale today, a businessman with a vague cover story. Adrian was Matthew Pierce, my partner in every sense, though no border guard would ever guess the truth in the way his hand sometimes brushed mine when we walked too close together, or in the way his eyes found mine when tension in the air became unbearable. We were in Europe now, chasing whispers of Jasper’s movements. He was smart, too smart, and each time we thought we had him cornered, he slipped out of sight. But this was the closest we had been, the sharpest lead yet. The trail smelled of him, of his arrogance, and it pulled me deeper into the hunt. The city was al
HIS BILLIONAIRE'S SECRET {MxM} CHAPTER 66: CLOSING IN.
Noah’s POV The quiet hum of the city at night felt louder than the voices in my head. I had grown accustomed to moving in silence, to the shadows that stretched long across the pavement outside our apartment, yet tonight the shadows felt sharper, as if they carried warnings I wasn’t ready to hear. Inside, the glow of the lamp on the desk spilled across papers, files, and maps, each marked with the careful hand of law enforcement, but also touched by my own obsession. The world outside knew nothing of what Adrian and I were building with these people, what we were chasing, what we were about to uncover. They thought life had calmed, that danger was a fading memory. But danger never left, it lingered, it waited, it prowled. And tonight, we were closing in on Jasper. I leaned back in the chair, the stiff wood groaning beneath me as my eyes flicked across the lines of notes, times, and locations. Every piece was a breadcrumb, every clue a whisper of a trail that had led us further than
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Adrian’s POV The morning light spilled across the bedroom, soft and golden, painting Noah’s face in a warmth that almost felt stolen from a dream. I should have felt nothing but peace waking up beside him, his breath steady against my shoulder, the soft curl of his fingers resting against my chest. But the shadows that Jasper left behind clung stubbornly, curling around the edges of my thoughts, whispering what-ifs that made my chest tight. I had watched Noah fight, push, and bleed to keep us safe. He had taken the weight of an old nightmare and decided to end it once and for all. That was who he was, the man who carried storms inside him yet still made space for me. But even as I pressed a kiss into his hair, even as I felt his warmth ground me, I couldn’t ignore the tension running through my own body. We deserved peace. We deserved the quiet mornings, the lazy kisses, the soft laughter that belonged only to us. Yet I knew Jasper wasn’t finished, and my heart thudded with the kn
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