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Chapter One hundred and thirty seven

作者: Blessing. B
last update publish date: 2026-05-19 01:52:36

DAMIEN POV

“Where are we going now, boss?” Marcus asked, as soon as he entered the passenger seat. I had to insist that he doesn't drive so his hands can heal better.

“Whitehead street… I need to say hello to the new sheriff”

The driver nods and starts the engine. I pulled out the folder I was sent this morning. It was named Brief.

Marcus said there was nothing much about the new findings but even the tiniest details go a long way.

I started to flip through the pages. The first few were routin
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  • Owned By My Best Friend's Father   Chapter One hundred and thirty seven

    DAMIEN POV “Where are we going now, boss?” Marcus asked, as soon as he entered the passenger seat. I had to insist that he doesn't drive so his hands can heal better.“Whitehead street… I need to say hello to the new sheriff”The driver nods and starts the engine. I pulled out the folder I was sent this morning. It was named Brief.Marcus said there was nothing much about the new findings but even the tiniest details go a long way.I started to flip through the pages. The first few were routine. Movement logs and timestamps. Nothing out of the blue, it was mostly around Fountainbleau.Then it got to Isabella's section. Marcus flagged it in a small red tab. It usually represents important or unique findings.I paused, paying attention to what was written in it.A call log was pulled from the tower nearest to her apartment. It is a single outgoing call. It was traced to a burner phone. That's definitely strange. She is definitely hiding something related to that call.The call was outg

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    DAMIEN POV“Baby” My beautiful wife called, adjusting four-year-old Emily’s uniform.“Are you sure you will come back earlier this time?” She asked, her pretty face scrunched up, with worries etched on her forehead.I pulled her closer, kissing her forehead, exactly where the wrinkles were.“Stop frowning, it doesn't look good on you” I smiled, my hands sliding down to her waist. Gripping her tight.She swatted my hands away, feeling my manhood reaction against her stomach.“I am not doing anything” she murmured, stepping back. “I need to get Emily to school as soon as possible” I pouted, “ I know…. You don't care about me, you only care about your daughter” I feigned annoyance, turning away from her dramatically.She laughed, that sweet melodious laughter that made my heart skip a beat every single time.“You can say that all you want, I don't need to remind you that we went for hours at midnight” she picked up Emily's bag.Emily quietly stared up at me, with those big doe eyes. Her

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    DAMIEN POV“Instead of pushing her away, you should simply pull her closer and protect her and my granddaughter”She leaned back on the chair.“And for what it's worth, expose your relationship with her to Emily….” She paused “Emily should be able to protect her… after all, she is an advanced shooter and combat fighter” What!“What?” I snapped, What the hell is she talking about?“Emily isn't learning combat, she doesn't even like guns, I keep all of my weapons from her ”She huffed helplessly.“What is wrong with you, you used to be the eagle eye, sharp-witted and dangerous, now you are just… something I don't know”“Emily started learning self-defense when she was twelve and she isn't going to college because she told you she wants a gap year or wants to build rapport with the college environment…. But because she is training” she said calmly, like she wasn't dropping the biggest news I have ever heard.“Whether you like it or not she is not like Rose, she is a great actor to keep

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    DAMIEN POVThe car moved smoothly now, as if the chaos from minutes ago had been peeled from the world and replaced with silence.Nina sat opposite me, as if she owned the space between us. One leg crossed over the other, cane resting lightly against her knee. Her red lips were still set in that permanent expression of mockery—like she knew every secret in the room and was bored with them all.Well, that was the bitter truth. She knows me better than I know myself.Outside, the rain kept falling. And the car is moving at the utmost speed. I was staring continuously at her. Trying to figure out how she could pull over after one call from me. I really underestimate her instincts. I look away briefly. Trying to make her feel more comfortable. Although it was obvious I was staring, in reality, I knew she was examining me more than I was examining her.“You’re staring,” she said without looking up.“You just ambushed me on a highway,” I replied. “Forgive me if I’m trying to understand why

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    DAMIEN POVThe car swerved violently across the highway. Tossing me across the seat hitting my back on the car door.Marcus cursed under his breath, one hand gripping the steering wheel while the other pressed against his bleeding arm. The tires screeched against the asphalt as another bullet shattered the rear windshield.Glass exploded across my suit. But it didn't pierce.“Get down!” Marcus barked. I pulled open the compartment below the seat. It has been there for ages. It finally got useful today. I pulled the case out hurriedly assembling the rifle as the car hit its final momentum and stopped. The engine is still running.The black SUV behind us accelerated, headlights blinding through the broken glass. Two bikes appeared from the opposite lane, engines roaring like predators closing in for a kill. These are professionally organized. Not some random thugs preying on rich people. This one's here for a mission. To kill.I narrowed my eyes. Deluca never used bikes. Neither does m

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    **Damien**My phone kept vibrating on the nightstand, the sound was sharp enough to pull me out of a deep sleep. I reached for it and the glowing screen displayed an incoming call from Commissioner Vasquez. That woke me up fast. It was just 7:12 a.m. Why the hell was she calling this early? That w

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    Damien POV Isabella tilts her head, that coy smile curving her lips as the ocean breeze tugs at her loose hair. “Come on, let’s go sit down properly. Standing here like this is no way to talk,” she says I shake my head. “No, Isabella. Tell me right here.”She completely ignores me and begins to t

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