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I Love You, Felix
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2024-07-06 11:50:12
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My Possessive Billionaire Martin Left A Gift Behind
POV: Felix I called Dante from the car when I noticed a signal that gave been off all this while. I thought he was probably blocking every signal around her, I even thought he may have found it and probably got rid of it before he took off with her.But no...It came up just now and I couldn’t be more surprised. This doesn’t just mean that we are close, it means that Martin is on the run, and desperately trying to put more distance between us. He is desperate now, and he’s getting sloppy, beginning to make mistakes that might be the end of him pretty soon.“Dante!Check your device, Selinas tracker, did you notice the signal?” I asked him, but he looks confused because he obviously wasn’t paying attention to that direction, nobody was actually. “Check sll her device and his as eell. He’s getting sloppy, he’s bound to make a mistake pretty soon. Check her current status.” I demanded. He tapped on his keyboard relentlessly before looking up at me.“Last confirmed signal was four hours
My Possessive Billionaire Pinned His Location
POV: Felix The second day, Dante's team at the first address reported movement, a figure, male, matching Martin's general description, entering the building at mid-morning and departing forty minutes later carrying a bag that suggested he was managing supplies, moving things between locations, the maintenance behavior of a man who was settled somewhere but not static. The figure moved on foot, which was either confidence or the practical choice of someone who understood that vehicles created records, and turned into a commercial district two blocks from the address before the team lost visual.Forty minutes in the building. The address was a possibility, not a certainty. Martin operated in the grey space between certainties, had always lived there, had built his entire method around the principle that certainty was the thing you denied your enemy while cultivating it for yourself. But a possibility was more than we had yesterday and the direction of travel was the right one. I told
My Possessive Billionaire Elsa Deserved Better
POV: FelixMarco and his team recovered the new compound accelerant that just ordered. We kept Strack close so he could keep communicating with Martin and get all the necessary information on where and how to deliver the new shipment. We would use that information to track down Martin and save Selina and her friend Amaya. The laboratory was not what I expected. I had imagined something clinical, the sterile, deliberate workspace of a man who approached chemistry with the same detachment he brought to everything else. What we found instead was organized chaos, the accumulated evidence of a mind that worked in layers, with equipment stacked on equipment and notes covering surfaces in a handwriting so small it required close reading to parse. It was the workspace of someone genuinely in love with the work, which was perhaps the most disturbing thing about Emil Strack, that he brought real passion to the applications he had chosen for his intelligence.The compound was on the thir
My Possessive Billionaire Found Martin's Supplier
POV: FelixStrack was found at the first location, not the second. Dante had weighted the second more heavily based on recent activity in the area, and I had split the team evenly between both sites rather than committing disproportionately to either, which was the correct decision and also the decision that meant I was not present when Strack was located, which meant I received the confirmation via Marco's voice on the phone rather than in person.I took the call in the car and said bring him to the safe house on the north side and don't damage him beyond what the situation requires and make sure he understands that cooperation is the only version of tonight that ends with him still breathing.Marco said understood and ended the call. I sat in the back of the car with the city moving past the windows and thought about Emil Strack, about the kind of man who takes a research background built on legitimate science and applies it to the specific problem of ending lives in ways that l
My Possessive Billionaire Meeting With Dr Voss
POV: FelixDr. Voss agreed to meet me at seven in the morning. Not at his home, I hadn't asked for that and he hadn't offered it, understanding without discussion that what we were about to talk about required a location that belonged to neither of us, a neutral space with no history attached to it. We met at a coffee shop on the western side of the city, the kind of place that opened early for the people who needed somewhere to be before the world caught up with them. He was already there when I arrived, sitting at a corner table with a cup of something untouched in front of him.He has that look on his face, the look of a man who had rehearsed this conversation many times over six years and was now discovering that rehearsal had not adequately prepared him for the reality of it. He was in his late sixties, slight, with the precise hands of someone who had spent a career doing careful things with them. He looked at me when I sat down with an expression that contained equal parts re
My Possessive Billionaire Elsa Was Poisoned
POV: Felix I finally reopened the case file of Elsa, living through the pain again just to uncover the secret behind her sudden death that seems to be the beginning of my troubling record of deaths and missing persons. I have never counted her as a victim before, I don’t even speak about her because it hurts to think about it, it opens up old wounds, bringing back memories that I’ve long overcome. I have to force myself to face that pain and uncover the truth.I had not opened this file in six years. Not because it didn’t exist, I had kept it the same way I kept everything, like a man obsessed with keeping records. I have always believed information was the only honest currency, but some files are not about information. Some files are about the specific weight of a loss that you have decided, with the quiet determination of survival, not to revisit until you can afford to.It’s funny because I could not afford to now, either. But I opened it anyway. I’m doing this for Lina, and fo
My Possessive Billionaire Fury
FURY.Seline.'After everything, why am I still not satisfied?' I pondered, scratching my hair in frustration as I looked around the room I now shared with Felix. I felt so lonely and bored, because unfortunately, he was not around. Felix left the house, about two hours ago to get to a meeting and
My Possessive Billionaire Pain/Pleasure
Seline. I felt Felix, come up from behind and gave me a peck to my neck. It brought shivers to my body so I let out a moan. His hands found their ways to my boobs and he sneezed them, my back pressed into his chest. He turned me around and I closed my eyes, as his mouth found mine. The warmth
My Possessive Billionaire Pain and Pleasure
PAIN/PLEASURE. Felix. It was as easy as anything. All I had to do was to be patient, even though I hated being that but it sure was working. "How did you find out I am into such a thing?" She asked me innocently and I fought back an evil smirk. 'It was as easy as anything sweetheart.' I thou
My Possessive Billionaire Little Hope
HOPE.Seline.I stood outside the office building, clutching my belongings tightly in my hands as a feeling of despair ran through me. My heart clenched tightly in pain, my shoulders dropping as I wondered where I would go next from here. My rent was expiring today, I already promised the landlord
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