Share

The Lowest Point

last update publish date: 2026-02-03 01:54:10

Chapter 64

The world did not end with a bang or a whimper; it ended with the sound of grinding metal and the smell of souring wine.

I felt the crate tilt sharply, the weight of my body shifting violently against the cedar walls one last time. For a heartbeat, I was weightless, a suspended ghost in a box of dying flowers. Then came the fall.

It wasn't a long drop, but the impact was transformative. The wood splintered upon hitting the reinforced steel of the industrial waste compactor, the str
Continue to read this book for free
Scan code to download App
Locked Chapter

Latest chapter

  • Once His Wallflower, Now His Biggest Mistake    The Brother’s Wall

    Chapter 185I spun around in a single, desperate motion, my boots skidding on the damp concrete as I threw my entire body over Viktor’s chained, broken frame. I shielded him like he was the most precious thing on earth because right now, the monster’s dying breaths were the only map to my children."Nikolai, get out of the way," I snarled, my hand flying back to the grip of my gun. "He knows where they are. He knows they’re alive!"Nikolai’s rifle didn't even twitch. "Make me.""He played us!" I screamed, the raw, unadulterated shock from the morgue fracturing my voice into something feral. "The bodies in the vault, they’re wax, Nikolai! Silicone and weighted resin! Our blood isn't dead. Your niece and nephew are out there!""I know what’s in the vault, sister," Nikolai said, his voice entirely devoid of warmth, a mechanical wall of absolute ice. "And I know exactly whose orders I’m following. You step away from the Russian, or I’ll put a bullet through his skull right now and seal t

  • Once His Wallflower, Now His Biggest Mistake    The Waxwork Graves

    Chapter 184The tension in the basement was a physical weight, thick and suffocating under the sparse, bleeding red lights. My gun hand was still raised, the iron sights blurring slightly as a drop of sweat stung my eye. I took a slow step backward toward the heavy metal door that led out of the interrogation block, my mind entirely fixated on the sub-level vault. I needed answers. I needed them now."Evelyn, don't do this," Nikolai warned, his tactical rifle still tracking my chest, though his voice lacked its usual mechanical detachment. "You're walking into a trap he has as a last resort. Lower the weapon.""Out of my way, Nikolai," I spat, my voice raw. "I'm going to the vault. If Jasper won't look me in the eye and tell me what was in those shrouds, I'll find out myself."Nikolai didn't budge. He stepped into my path, his massive frame blocking the exit, his jaw set in a rigid, unyielding line. "I can't let you do that. You're losing your mind over the desperate ramblings of a dy

  • Once His Wallflower, Now His Biggest Mistake    Blue Balls and Blood Ties

    Chapter 183The door to Jasper’s private study glided shut, sealing out the rhythmic, distant thudding of the backup generators. The room was bathed in the same oppressive, blood-red emergency glow as the nursery, casting long, predatory shadows across the heavy mahogany desk and the leather-bound chairs.I didn't turn around immediately. I stood just inside the threshold, my fingers curled around the grip of the sidearm still tucked into my waistband, my pulse thumping a frantic rhythm against my ribs. The scent of copper, ozone, and Viktor’s cheap cologne seemed to have clung to my skin, a suffocating reminder of the monster currently chained in our basement."You're remarkably quiet for a woman who just dismantled an empire before breakfast," Jasper murmured, his voice cutting through the silence like a velvet blade.I heard the distinct sound of fabric shifting as he shed his tailored suit jacket, tossing it carelessly over the back of a velvet armchair. He unbuttoned the top thr

  • Once His Wallflower, Now His Biggest Mistake    Mirrors and Monsters

    Chapter 182The smoke inside the compound did not drift; it crawled. It swallowed the blood-red emergency lighting, turning the grand corridors into a choked, subterranean labyrinth. Gunfire erupted from the eastern wing, a frantic, deafening rhythm of tactical rifles and the heavier, slower thuds of Volkov’s incoming vanguard."Move! Now!" Nikolai shoved Evelyn toward the secondary threshold, his weapon raised, his eyes scanning the swirling haze.Jasper followed without a single tremor in his stride, his hand resting casually on the lapel of his tailored suit as if he were walking into a boardroom rather than a slaughterhouse. "The central nursery, Evelyn. Just like we rehearsed. Do not look back.""I'm not looking back," Evelyn said, her voice sounding low and raspy through the smoke. She gripped her sidearm, her knuckles white, her boots clicking sharply against the marble before the sound was swallowed by another massive explosion from the lower courtyard."They breached the el

  • Once His Wallflower, Now His Biggest Mistake    The Silent Hour

    Chapter 181"The ping has been transmitted," the lead technician announced, his fingers flying across his console. "The digital breadcrumbs are live on the Volkov secure server. Sir, the trap is officially active."Jasper didn't move. He merely stared at the main tracking terminal, his profile carved from stone. "Excellent. Now, we wait."I looked down at the floor, my chest tight. "Thirty minutes, Jasper. It’s been thirty minutes of absolute, suffocating silence. Why isn't he moving?""A beast does not sprint blindly into a cave, Aurora," Jasper murmured, his tone eerily detached. "He is sniffing the air.""Don't call me that right now," I snapped, my eyes flashing to the glowing blue tracking map. "Look at the screen. His lead vehicles halted just three blocks away. They’ve been idling there for ten minutes. Ten entire minutes, Jasper! My nerves are fraying into nothing."Nikolai stepped into the light of the monitors, his fingers restlessly twitching over the grip of his holstered

  • Once His Wallflower, Now His Biggest Mistake    The Architect of Shadows

    Chapter 180The hum of the surveillance equipment provided a low, mechanical heartbeat to the room. I stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, my reflection a pale ghost against the backdrop of the city lights. Jasper was reclined in a velvet armchair, sipping tea with an unnerving calmness, while Nikolai paced the perimeter like a restless wolf. On the main monitor, the feed from Volkov’s penthouse played on a loop, his rage, the shattered cognac bottle, the feral look in his eyes as he roared into his intercom."Are you sure this is going to work?" I asked, my voice barely a whisper. My hands were shoved deep into the pockets of my silk robe to hide the tremor. "He looks... he looks like he’s ready to tear the world apart.""What do you see on that footage, Aurora?" Jasper asked, not even bothering to look up from his cup."It's Evelyn," I gritted out, the name feeling like a shield I was losing the right to carry."Your marriage certificate says otherwise, Mrs. Kitonio," he countere

  • Once His Wallflower, Now His Biggest Mistake    The Modesty of a Deep-Sea Diver

    Chapter 88The interior of the Sterling limousine smelled of sunblock, expensive leather, and my own impending doom. As we wound down the coastal road toward the private cove, I sat rigidly between the two children, my hands folded over a canvas tote bag that contained the most shameful garment ev

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-04-02
  • Once His Wallflower, Now His Biggest Mistake    The Junior Associate of Espionage

    Chapter 89If being water-logged in a 1920s wool bathing suit was the Ninth Circle of Hell, then the walk back to the cabana was the tenth. Every step felt like I was dragging two anchors made of soggy sheep. The navy-and-white stripes had sagged so much that the crotch of the suit was hovering s

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-04-02
  • Once His Wallflower, Now His Biggest Mistake    The Architecture of a Secret

    Chapter 82The data-skimmer was a cold, jagged weight in the palm of my hand, a sliver of silicon and steel that held the power to decapitate Alaric Blackwood’s future. It was evidence of high treason, a digital noose for a man who had mistaken my invisibility for insignificance. But as I slipped

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-04-01
  • Once His Wallflower, Now His Biggest Mistake    The Fragility of Glass

    Chapter 84The Villa de Cristal was a house built on transparency that hid nothing but lies. But tonight, as a rare Mediterranean storm lashed against the reinforced glass, the transparency felt like a threat. The thunder rolled over the cliffs of Marbella, echoing the slow-motion collapse of Alar

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-04-01
More Chapters
Explore and read good novels for free
Free access to a vast number of good novels on GoodNovel app. Download the books you like and read anywhere & anytime.
Read books for free on the app
SCAN CODE TO READ ON APP
DMCA.com Protection Status