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Chapter 65
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The air was different now, tainted, heavy, thick with Marcus Knight’s presence.Every breath I dragged into my lungs felt poisoned by his voice, that cold, smooth drawl that always seemed to crawl beneath my skin like a disease.“Running won’t save you, Arielle.”The words echoed in the air, bouncing off the trees, impossible to pin down. His tone wasn’t rushed, wasn’t desperate. No, he was savoring this, savoring our fear, savoring the control.Xavier’s hand tightened on mine like a vice, his entire body rigid even as the bandages around his ribs bled through. He stood in front of me, broken yet unbreakable, his body forming a wall between Marcus and me.“Show yourself, coward!” Xavier’s voice was hoarse, raw, but it carried through the silence like a gunshot.A laugh followed, low and amused. “Still so much of me in you, son. Even when you’re bleeding out, you can’t help but posture.”My stomach turned at the word son.Xavier’s jaw ticked, his fury radiating off him like fire. “You
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The morning was cruel.The air outside bit against my skin, sharp and damp, carrying the scent of earth and ash. The world was quiet in that way that wasn’t peaceful, but tense, like every shadow hid an enemy, like every branch might crack under a boot that wasn’t ours.Xavier’s grip on my hand was iron. Too tight, almost painful, but I didn’t loosen. He needed me steady, and truthfully, I needed him just as much. His steps were slow, uneven, each one a battle against his battered body. The bandages wrapped around his side were already spotted with fresh blood, and each breath he pulled seemed too shallow, too fragile.But he kept walking. Of course he did. Xavier Orlando never stopped moving forward, even if the ground itself wanted to swallow him whole.The leader, an older man with a scar running across his temple and eyes like stone, marched ahead, silent and sharp. Behind him, the small group of soldiers flanked us, their boots crunching against the dirt path in harsh rhythm. My
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The room smelled of sweat, blood, and something achingly human. My body was still trembling, draped over Xavier’s chest, his heartbeat thundering against my ear. Every ragged breath I pulled in was filled with him, his heat, his scent, his stubborn existence.For a moment, it felt like the world had stopped. No Marcus, no soldiers, no wars. Just us. Just the rhythm of our chests, the faint creak of the mattress beneath our tangled limbs, the quiet hum of life refusing to let go.But silence was cruel. It left too much room for thought. And thought meant remembering the truth: we weren’t safe. Not here. Not yet.Xavier’s hand still rested firmly over my stomach, fingers splayed like he could shield the tiny life inside me with sheer will. His thumb brushed against the damp fabric of my torn dress absentmindedly, possessively. Even in his exhaustion, he clung to me.“You’re crying,” he rasped suddenly, his voice rough but steady.I blinked hard. I hadn’t even realized the tears were sti
Married to the arrogant senior Chapter 68
The leader’s words hung in the stale air like smoke. “There’s only one place left. But if we go there, Arielle… everything changes.”I didn’t care about changes, wars, bloodlines, or legacies. Not in that moment. All I cared about was the boy bleeding on that cot, the boy whose broken body still carried my heart inside it.“Then take me there,” I whispered, my voice trembling but firm. “Whatever it costs.”The leader gave a short nod, but his eyes, scarred, hollow, said more. “You’ll have tonight to rest. At dawn, we move.”The medic bandaged Xavier tighter, his hands efficient but gentle. “He shouldn’t even be moved yet. If he doesn’t gain strength by morning, the road itself will kill him.”My stomach clenched. I couldn’t even breathe properly. I brushed Xavier’s damp hair from his forehead, my fingertips trembling against his clammy skin.“I’ll stay with him,” I said quickly. “Don’t… don’t take him away from me.”The leader studied me for a moment, then gave a brief motion to the o
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The forest reeked of smoke and iron. My lungs burned with every breath, my arms tightening around Xavier’s limp body as though holding him tighter might tether him to life.His blood was everywhere, on my hands, my chest, soaking through my torn dress. Too much blood.“Stay with me,” I whispered, my voice cracking. “Please, Xavier, please…”His eyelids fluttered, barely lifting, his lips moving against my collarbone. “Don’t… let him… take you…”My throat closed. “He won’t. I promise.” But the promise felt hollow against the storm swallowing us whole.All around us, gunfire tore through the clearing. Marcus’s men screamed as the masked newcomers cut them down with brutal efficiency. They moved like shadows, faceless, coordinated, cutting a swath through the chaos with guns, blades, and grenades that lit up the night.One of them grabbed my arm suddenly. I jerked back, clutching Xavier closer.“Move!” the masked figure barked. His voice was muffled through the black cloth covering his m
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The syringe gleamed in Marcus’s hand, the moonlight catching on the vial’s dark contents. My stomach turned to ice.“What is that?” I demanded, my voice cracking with panic, my body thrashing against the soldiers’ grip.Marcus’s eyes flicked toward me, calm, calculated, cruel. “Insurance,” he said simply. “A legacy written in blood. My son will rise—not as the weak boy who chose you, but as the heir I’ve always wanted. This serum will burn out his flaws. Burn out his disobedience. Make him mine.”“No!” My scream shredded my throat. I fought like a trapped animal, but the men at my arms yanked tighter, their nails digging into my skin. My chest heaved, terror rattling through me. My baby shifted painfully inside me, as though even my unborn child recoiled from the poison in Marcus’s words.Xavier stirred faintly on the ground, his head lolling. His lips parted, whispering my name in a voice so weak it barely existed. “A…rielle…”Tears blurred my vision. He was slipping away already, bl
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