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CHAPTER SIXTY SIX

作者: Cherry Writes
last update 最終更新日: 2025-11-11 17:32:48

ZARA’S POV

The city had never looked this loud.

Every billboard, every headline, every whisper carried one name — Lucien’s wedding.

It was supposed to be the event of the year: a union of power, legacy, and money.

But for Zara, it felt like a funeral.

The sky outside her window was dull gray, heavy like her chest. The clock ticked past noon, each second pulling her closer to a truth she couldn’t bear.

She hadn’t slept. She hadn’t eaten. She’d spent the night sitting on the edge of her bed, staring at the dress she’d picked — not for the cameras, but because it was simple. White linen. Bare shoulders. No jewels. She didn’t want to look like she was competing. She wanted to look like the ghost she already felt she was.

A knock broke the silence. She didn’t answer.

The door opened anyway.

Lucien stepped in, still in his black shirt, sleeves rolled up, tie untied around his neck. His eyes were red, like he hadn’t slept either. His voice was quiet when he spoke.

“Zara…”

She turned away. “Y
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  • Married To A Monster   CHAPTER SEVENTY SIX

    The silence that followed was the kind that could make you confess anything. Maybe it was the close shave of death or the timbre of the night, but the question that had been at the edges of everything they did—what do you have left when everything is taken?—saw fit to become a statement. Lucien’s hands, which had been rigid with the necessities of survival, reached and cupped hers. It was a small, defiant act of tenderness among ruins.“Lucien,” Zara said, breathless with something like courage, “if we don’t make it—”He cut her off with a sharp, rough kiss. It was not gentle. It was not ceremonial. It was the kind of hunger that had been starved for seasons. It was a claim and an apology rolled into a single motion. She answered because there was nowhere else to put the fear. Their mouths were fierce and immediate, each kiss an insurance against the world’s hunger.They moved back into the dark of the ravine like two bodies with a single heartbeat. Clothes were stripped with a clumsy

  • Married To A Monster   CHAPTER SEVENTY FIVE

    They spent the first hour pretending everything was normal.In the cold light of the safehouse’s single lantern, Lucien straightened a blanket, checked the bolt on the iron door, and moved like a man who wanted the world to know he could make it safe by sheer will. Vanessa lay on the cot, bandaged and pale, staring at the ceiling as if it held answers she’d never been given. Adrian paced with an energy that looked like restlessness and discipline braided together; he refolded the same map for the tenth time, then shoved it into his jacket pocket as if secrecy could be folded into fabric.Zara did not pretend.Her breath came in small, sharp pulls now. The baby pressed against her, a pinch of life that made her stitches of courage unravel whenever it remembered to move. At first it was small, a tremor that made her mouth curve and ache at the same time. Now it was nausea in the morning, dizzy spells by noon, and a weird, constant tiredness that sat under her ribs even when she slept. O

  • Married To A Monster   CHAPTER SEVENTY FOUR

    ZARA’S POVThe moment Vanessa collapsed, Zara thought she was dead.One second she was screaming at Adrian, clutching her chest.The next, her knees buckled, her eyes rolled back, and she dropped into the dirt with a sound that didn’t sound human.“Shit—Vanessa!” Adrian caught her before her head hit the ground.Lucien spun around, eyes wide, face draining of color.“No… no, no, stay awake—Vanessa!”There was blood.Everywhere.Warm, dark, pouring through her fingers.“We need a hospital!” Adrian barked.Lucien grabbed him. “No hospitals. They’ll track us in seven minutes.”“Then what—Lucien, she’s dying!”Zara stepped forward, voice steady even though her heart was racing.“I can take it out.”Both men froze.Lucien’s eyes snapped to her. “Zara—this is a bullet wound. Not a scratch.”“I know.”Her voice didn’t shake.Her hands didn’t either.“I grew up around my father’s men. I’ve stitched stab wounds since I was fourteen. I know what to do.”Lucien hesitated only a breath—then nodde

  • Married To A Monster   CHAPTER SEVENTY THREE

    No one is safe.The gunshot split the night.Zara’s scream caught in her throat.Adrian jerked forward, grabbing her arm.Lucien’s gun was already out.But the bullet hadn’t been aimed at them.It hit the ground—right behind Vanessa.Vanessa froze.Her pupils blew wide.Her lips parted in a soft, broken gasp.And then—“I SAID NOT YET!”Her voice cracked like glass.She spun toward the trees, shaking, hands balled into fists.“NOT YET! NOT YET! I SAID YOU WAIT FOR MY SIGNAL! YOU—”Her voice collapsed.Her knees buckled.And for one horrifying moment, Vanessa Moore—cold, calculating, vicious Vanessa—looked like a child punched out of her own body.She stumbled backward, clutching her chest.Lucien grabbed Zara, pulling her close on instinct, shielding her body with his.Adrian stepped forward, torn between anger and something else he didn’t want to name.“Vanessa—?” he started.She shook her head violently and screamed:“HE WASN’T SUPPOSED TO FIRE! HE WASN’T SUPPOSED TO—”Her voice

  • Married To A Monster   CHAPTER SEVENTY TWO

    The word sisters hadn’t even finished echoing through the air when the room shattered into silence.Zara stared at Vanessa, chest tight, breath thin.Adrian went still beside her.Lucien froze behind them, jaw clenching like the world just tilted.But Vanessa—Vanessa smiled like she had waited her whole life to drop this bomb.“Don’t look so shocked,” she sneered. “You’re not the only Marino daughter. You’re just the one everybody protected.”Zara’s voice scraped out. “What the hell are you talking about? Protected from what?”Vanessa’s eyes glistened—not with softness, but with a hurt so sharp it cut the air.“From my life,” she snapped. “From the shadows I had to grow up in. From hiding. From pretending I didn’t exist so your father wouldn’t kill my mother.”Zara blinked but didn’t look away. “So this is why you hate me? Because you think I had everything?”“I know you did,” Vanessa hissed. “You had your father. You had a family. You had the Marino name. You had every privilege—the

  • Married To A Monster   CHAPTER SEVENTY ONE

    ZARA’S POVThe woods had a kind of silence that didn’t feel like peace.It felt like waiting — like the trees themselves were holding their breath with her.Zara sat on the edge of the abandoned cabin’s porch, knees drawn up, her arms wrapped around her stomach. She wasn’t showing yet, but her body… it knew. Every morning nausea. Every sudden fear. Every instinct whispering protect, protect, protect.Adrian moved around inside, setting new traps, reinforcing the door, checking the perimeter for the tenth time. He’d stayed awake all night. Again.“Eat something,” he called from the kitchen. “The baby needs it.”She stared at the ground. “I’m trying.”He stepped outside, crouched in front of her. “Trying isn’t enough. You’re not alone, Zara.”Her throat tightened. “I feel alone.”“You shouldn’t.” He touched her shoulder. “You have me. And you still have Lucien—”She shook her head violently. “Don’t say his name.”Adrian leaned back. “Fine. But you’re not going to pretend he doesn’t love

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