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THE BILLIONAIRE’S SMASH BODY YOU ARE A SUSPECT
Nathan's PovAt the hospital, they tried to separate us. Doctors and nurses swarming, wheeling him toward surgery prep while someone physically blocked my path."Sir, you need to stay in the waiting room—""He needs blood," a doctor called from down the hall. "Type O-negative, and we need it now.""I'm O-negative," I said immediately, already rolling up my sleeve. "Take mine."The nurse blocking me hesitated. "Sir, we have blood supplies—""I said take mine." I wasn't asking, it was an order and they knew better not to follow through with it.Ten minutes later I was lying on a gurney while a needle pierced my arm, watching my blood flow through a tube into a bag. They'd let me donate the maximum amount they safely could, and honestly I'd have given more if they'd let me.If my blood can keep you alive, I thought, watching the crimson liquid fill the bag, take it all. Take everything. Just don't die.A nurse came to check on me after, making sure I wasn't dizzy or nauseous. "The doctor
THE BILLIONAIRE’S SMASH BODY FINDING HIM
Nathan's PovThe hotel bar was nearly empty when I stumbled down around two AM, unable to stay in that room another second. The bartender took one look at me and poured a double whiskey without asking."Heard about the search," he said quietly. "Real sorry, man for what happened."I nodded, not trusting my voice, and took a long drink. The burn felt good, grounding. Real."I'm sure they'll find him," the bartender continued, clearly uncomfortable with my silence. "Police around here are good at—""Can I just drink in peace?" It came out harsher than I meant."Sure, yeah. Sorry." He turned away and continued wiping the cups.I stared into my glass, watching the amber liquid catch the dim bar lights. Somewhere in my head, I knew drinking wasn't going to help. But sitting sober with my thoughts felt impossible.I had asked myself these questions but no one except Donald could provide answers to them. Donald wouldn't just wander off, he was a grown man for fuck sake. Either he got lost or
THE BILLIONAIRE’S SMASH BODY QUESTIONS UPON QUESTIONS
Nathan's PovThe police officers, and a local guide who knew these woods. We took the northwest quadrant, the area I'd already searched three times during the night, but I wasn't about to say that. Maybe I'd missed something. Maybe in the daylight we'd see what I couldn't in the dark."Donald!" I shouted, my voice already hoarse from hours of calling his name. "Donald!" At this point, the only thing left for me to do was bawl my eyes out but there was no time for that.The others spread out, flashlights still necessary under the thick canopy despite the morning sun. Every snapped twig made me jump, every flash of color in the underbrush made my heart skip—but it was never him. Just animals, just shadows, just my mind playing cruel tricks."Mr. Nathan," one of the officers called. "You said he was wearing a blue jacket?""Dark blue windbreaker, yeah. And jeans, hiking boots." I'd memorized every detail, replayed our last conversation a thousand times. I'll be right back, he'd said. Don
THE BILLIONAIRE’S SMASH BODY SEARCH PARTY
Nathan's PovThe forest was too quiet. That was the first thing that felt wrong—no rustling leaves, no animal sounds, just the echo of my own voice bouncing back at me through the trees."Donald!" I called again, my throat already raw from shouting. "This isn't funny! Where are you?"He'd said he needed to pee. Five minutes, maybe ten at most. That was twenty minutes ago, and the camping spot we'd picked felt suddenly isolated in a way it hadn't before. My phone showed no signal, which I'd known would happen out here, but the reality of it was making my chest tight.I pushed through another cluster of bushes, my flashlight cutting weak paths through the darkness. "Donald, come on! If you're trying to scare me, it's working!"Nothing. Just the wind picking up, making the trees creak overhead.My mind was already going to bad places. What if he'd fallen? Hit his head on a rock? What if something out here—an animal, another person—had found him before I could? I was his bodyguard. My en
THE BILLIONAIRE’S SMASH BODY DONALD!
The fire had burned down to glowing embers by the time they made their way into the tent. Nathan's hands shook slightly as he zipped the entrance closed, the sound unnaturally loud in the quiet forest.Donald was already pulling his shirt over his head, his movements deliberate and unhurried. "You're trembling," he observed, his voice soft but commanding."I'm fine." Nathan's voice came out rougher than intended."No, you're not." Donald stepped closer, his bare chest catching the faint light filtering through the tent fabric. "Look at me."Nathan lifted his eyes, finding Donald's gaze steady and reassuring. The authority was still there, but tempered with something gentle. Something that made Nathan's breath catch."We don't have to do anything you're not ready for," Donald said, his hand coming up to cup Nathan's face."I've been ready for three weeks," Nathan admitted, leaning into the touch. "I just... I don't want to mess this up."Donald's smile was soft. "You won't."When Donal
THE BILLIONAIRE’S SMASH BODY I’M IN LOVE WITH YOU
Donald's expression changed, and fir the first time in days, the mask he'd worked so hard on cracked. For a second, Nathan saw something raw underneath—hurt, maybe, or longing. Then it was gone."Nothing," Donald said quietly. "You did nothing to me.""Then why have you been acting this way?" He rested his arm on Donald's lap. "Why have—""Because I can't." The words came out harsh, like they'd been torn from Donald's throat. "I can't keep pretending this is just professional when every time I look at you, I want..."He stopped himself, jaw clenched tight before he said more than was required. Nathan's heart started racing. What was it that Donald didn't want to say. "Want what?"Donald shook his head, staring into the fire. "It doesn't matter. You work for me and there are boundaries.""Screw the boundaries." Nathan moved around the fire, settling on the log beside Donald. Close enough to feel the warmth radiating from his body, close enough to catch the familiar scent of his cologn
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