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The Kiss that changed everything

مؤلف: Cynthia James
last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-05-15 13:49:00

The loud sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed violently through the dark back area of the club.

“Stay the fuck away from her!”

Christian’s voice came out dangerously low as his fist slammed hard into the man’s face again.

The guy crashed against the wall with a painful groan, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth immediately.

“Boss, I swear….” the man coughed painfully. “I didn’t know she belonged to you!”

Christian grabbed the front of his shirt violently and yanked
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  • In Love with my Father’s Serial Killer    THE OLD HARPER ESTATE

    The drive to the old Harper estate was silent.Daniella sat in the passenger seat, staring at the flash drive in her hand. It was small enough to fit between two fingers, yet it supposedly contained the names of everyone connected to Crown Meridian.For thirteen years, she had searched for the truth about her father’s death.Now she finally had something that could expose it.And she had no idea whether opening it would destroy everything she believed about her family.Christian drove with both hands on the steering wheel.His uncle sat in the back seat.Daniella glanced at him through the mirror.“You’re sure the estate is safe?”“No,” he answered.Christian gave him a sharp look.“That’s reassuring.”His uncle ignored the comment.“The estate hasn’t been occupied in years. Your father had it sealed after my sister died.”“Your sister?”“My mother,” Christian said quietly.Daniella looked at him.Christian’s uncle continued.“Evelyn left several private records there. Samuel never fo

  • In Love with my Father’s Serial Killer    THE PERSON BEHIND THE LIES

    The warehouse fell silent.Daniella crouched behind a stack of storage boxes, her heart pounding as footsteps moved somewhere beyond the shelves.Christian kept one arm in front of her while holding his gun in the other.“Stay down,” he whispered.Across the warehouse, Daniella could barely see her uncle. He was crouched behind another storage unit, his face tense.“The person who killed my father is someone I trusted,” Daniella whispered.Her uncle looked at her.“Yes.”“Who?”He opened his mouth.Another gunshot exploded.The bullet struck the metal shelf above him.Daniella flinched.“Not here,” her uncle shouted. “They’ll kill all of us.”Christian looked toward the entrance.“How many?”Her uncle shook his head.“I don’t know.”“Then start talking.”“I will.”“You have ten seconds.”Her uncle stared at Daniella.“The person behind Crown Meridian isn’t one person.”Daniella frowned.“What does that mean?”“It means there is a network. People in government, finance, law enforcement

  • In Love with my Father’s Serial Killer    The Grave

    The cemetery was almost empty when Christian parked the car.A cold wind moved through the trees, carrying the smell of wet earth. Daniella stared through the windshield at the rows of graves stretching into the darkness.Christian’s mother had been buried here thirteen years ago.The same year Daniella’s father died.The timing wasn’t lost on either of them.Christian switched off the engine.“You’re sure about this?” Daniella asked.“No.”She looked at him.“But I know we can’t ignore it.”They stepped out of the car.Christian carried a flashlight while Daniella held the diary against her chest. Neither spoke as they walked between the graves.After several minutes, Christian stopped.“This way.”They continued until they reached a large marble headstone.Daniella looked at the name.Evelyn Harper.Christian stood silently in front of it.Daniella watched him.“You don’t have to talk about her.”“I want to.”He stared at the grave.“My mother was different before she got sick. She

  • In Love with my Father’s Serial Killer    Christian’s Mother

    Daniella stared at the photograph on her phone.Ask Christian about his mother.For several seconds, she couldn’t move.Christian stood beside her, his attention fixed on the message. His expression changed the moment he read it.“What does my mother have to do with this?”“I don’t know.”“Then why would they send you that?”Daniella looked down at the photograph again. It showed her and Christian standing beside the lemon tree only minutes earlier.Someone had been watching them.Someone close enough to photograph them without being noticed.Christian took the phone from her hand.“Whoever sent this knows where we are.”“And they know something about your mother.”He looked at her.Daniella immediately noticed the change in his face.“You know something.”Christian’s jaw tightened.“Daniella—”“No. Don’t do that.”“Do what?”“Don’t tell me you don’t know what they’re talking about.”He looked away.That was enough.Daniella stepped back.“Christian.”He rubbed his jaw.“My mother die

  • In Love with my Father’s Serial Killer    Beneath the lemon tree

    The old house looked smaller than Daniella remembered.She sat in the passenger seat staring through the windshield as Christian parked beside the overgrown driveway. The property had been abandoned for years, but the walls were still standing. Most of the windows were covered with wooden boards, and weeds had swallowed nearly the entire front yard.Daniella had not returned since the night her father died.She had avoided the place for thirteen years.Now she was back because of a diary her mother had apparently hidden beneath a lemon tree.Christian switched off the engine.“You don’t have to do this tonight.”Daniella looked at him.“Yes, I do.”“Someone shot at us less than an hour ago.”“And someone knows we’re coming here.”“That is exactly my point.”Daniella looked toward the backyard.“If whoever sent that message wanted me to stay away, they shouldn’t have told me what was buried here.”Christian studied her face.“You think they’re trying to scare you away.”“I think they’r

  • In Love with my Father’s Serial Killer    The woman who raised her

    Daniella read the sentence again.Ask the woman who raised you where she buried it.Her fingers tightened around the paper.Christian stood beside her, watching her carefully. “Daniella?”She didn’t answer.Her mind had already gone to one person.Maria.Aunt Maria had been part of her life for as long as she could remember. After her father’s death, Maria had stayed with Daniella and her uncle. She had cooked for her, taken care of her, comforted her through nightmares and helped her survive the years after losing her father.Maria had been family.But apparently, she had also been keeping secrets.“Christian,” Daniella finally said, “we need to find Maria.”He looked at the note.“Your aunt?”Daniella nodded.“She knows where my mother’s diary is.”Christian’s expression hardened. “Then we ask her.”They drove to Maria’s house.Daniella spent the entire journey trying to remember anything unusual about her aunt. There had always been things she couldn’t explain.Maria never liked di

  • In Love with my Father’s Serial Killer    A Step Closer

    “What?”The word left Daniella’s lips slowly, almost like she wasn’t sure she had heard him correctly. Her brows pulled together in confusion as she stared at him, searching his face for any sign that this was some kind of joke. But Christian wasn’t smiling. He wasn’t even slightly amused. Hi

  • In Love with my Father’s Serial Killer    Dangerous Agreement

    Christian stood in the middle of his room, his chest rising and falling slowly as he stared blankly at nothing. The blood dripping off his hands to the floor reflected the chaos inside him, his hand still bleeding slightly from the force he had used earlier.“Daniella?” He whispered slowly, his mi

  • In Love with my Father’s Serial Killer    Scandal and Secrets

    Christian’s jaw dropped as he saw the headlines and the picture on David's phone. “What’s this supposed to mean?” He swallowed. “Unfortunately this lady got angry about some unfinished deal with the company and your secretary didn’t handle her deal well, so I think she got upset and is now decidi

  • In Love with my Father’s Serial Killer    Smoke under Silence

    “Boss, are you okay?”David's voice sounded distant, more like it was coming from under water. Christian didn’t answer immediately. His fingers tightened around the glass, his jaw clenched as he stared into thin air unfocused. He wasn’t ok, he couldn’t take it anymore, his

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