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The Clock is Ticking.
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The Enemy's Obsession: Bound To The Mafia Boss Too Early For That Victory.
Chapter Seventy Eight: Too Early For That Victory. Ryan’s eyes bulged, the horror in them sharp and real. His throat was raw from the scream he’d just let out…a scream of pure, betrayed fury. He stumbled back, clawing at his neck where the needle had gone in. But it was too late. The fast-acting poison in his own syringe was already working, turning his muscles to stone.His legs gave out. He slumped hard against a crate, his body going rigid. His mouth worked, trying to form words, to curse them, to beg, but only a choked, wet gurgle came out. He was awake and aware but he was utterly, completely helpless.Sebastian stood over him, a cold, satisfied smirk on his face. No words were needed. Ryan could see it all now…the lies, the setup, how completely he’d been played.Julian got to his feet. He brushed the warehouse dust from his clothes, then wiped the theatrical smear of fake blood from his temple. He looked down at Ryan, and there was no pity in his eyes. None. Only a deep,
The Enemy's Obsession: Bound To The Mafia Boss The Trap and Crack in Time.
Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Trap and Crack in Time. Sebastian pushed the door open way past midnight, the click echoing too loud in the quiet apartment. His knuckles were split and bleeding, dried blood crusted under his nails, dark circles carved deep under his eyes like he hadn’t slept in days. He looked like hell, felt like it too, every step heavy with secrets he couldn’t say out loud. Aiden was waiting up again, leaning against the kitchen counter with a mug gone cold in his hands. Worry was written all over his face, the same worry that never left anymore. He didn’t ask about the bruises…he’d stopped asking weeks ago because Sebastian never gave real answers, just shrugs and half-smiles that hurt more than lies. Instead, Aiden’s voice came out soft, careful. “Are you really alright?”Sebastian didn’t answer with words. The weight in his chest was too heavy, guilt and fear choking him. He crossed the room in three strides, cupped Aiden’s face with those bloody hands, an
The Enemy's Obsession: Bound To The Mafia Boss The Clock is Ticking.
Chapter Seventy Six: The Clock is TickingThe air in the hospital room was so thick with secrets it was hard to breathe. Julian could feel it. He sat propped up against the pillows, forcing a smile, teasing Peter about some stupid old memory. But every laugh felt hollow.Every move he made was watched. When he shifted to reach for his water cup, Caesar’s hand was already there, wrapping his fingers around it first. When he tried to sit up a little straighter, wincing at the ache in his ribs, Enzo was there in a second, nervously fluffing and rearranging his pillows.They were treating him like a bomb about to go off.“Will you all stop hovering?” Julian finally snapped, the cheerful mask cracking. “I can breathe on my own, you know.”Caesar moved closer, his smile tight. “Just… take it easy, my love. You’re just recovering.”“Take it easy? While they’re still out there? No.” The anger felt good. Better than the suffocating worry in their eyes. “Ever since I woke up, you all look at
The Enemy's Obsession: Bound To The Mafia Boss Fragile
Chapter Seventy Five: Fragile“Who…who are you?”The words didn’t just echo in Caesar’s mind. They stabbed straight through his heart and left a hole. He gripped Julian’s shoulders, his fingers digging in. “Julian, look at me. Don’t you remember me?”For a terrifying second, Julian just stared back. Blank. Lost. A stranger in his lover’s eyes.Then Julian’s face twisted. He winced, a sharp gasp escaping his lips as his hands flew to his temples, fingers tangling in his hair. He squeezed his eyes shut, a low groan of pure pain ripping from his throat.Caesar’s own breath stopped. He was losing him all over again.But then Julian’s eyes opened. Slowly. The fog was gone, replaced by a familiar, weary light. They focused on Caesar’s face…on the devastation written there…and a flicker of recognition sparked, followed by a soft, fond exasperation.“Caesar…” Julian whispered, his voice thin but his smile so fragile and real it made Caesar’s chest ache. “Why do you look like you’ve seen a
The Enemy's Obsession: Bound To The Mafia Boss All The Fight Alone.
Chapter Seventy Four: All The Fight Alone The warehouse was a tomb of rust and cold river air. But the smell that hit Caesar as he walked in was new. The sharp, coppery tang of fear. And blood. Six men were on their knees, hands tied, faces already a mess of bruises. Enzo stood over them like a stone statue, he turned as Caesar entered. “They’re not talking.” Caesar didn’t rush. He took off his coat, folded it slowly. He rolled up his sleeves, each movement calm, precise. “They will,” he said, his voice quiet. A cold smirk touched his lips. “It’s been a while since I got my hands dirty for the right reason.” He walked up to the first captive, without warning, his fist snapped out. The crack of bone against bone echoed like a gunshot in the hollow space. The man slumped with a groan. Caesar moved to the next one, a younger guy already shaking so hard his teeth chattered. He knelt, his eyes like black ice. “Who gave you the order to run my husband off the bridge?” he asked,
The Enemy's Obsession: Bound To The Mafia Boss The Breaking Point.
Chapter Seventy Three: The Breaking PointCaesar’s world had narrowed to the road and the hammering of his own heart. His hands were white-knuckled clamps on the steering wheel. Every second was a knife twist. The call from his men played on a loop in his head…Julian was supposed to be here. He had a tail. He’s not answering.Each scenario his mind cooked up was worse than the last. A simple ditch? A confrontation? He never panicked. But when it came to Julian, logic melted. All that was left was a cold, sharp fear slicing through his veins.RING.The Bluetooth in the car cut through the silence. An unknown number. He almost hit ignore, his focus locked on the warehouse district ahead. But a sick feeling in his gut made him swipe answer.“Am I speaking to the emergency contact for Julian Hart?” The woman’s voice was too calm, too professional. “This is Mercy General Hospital.”The air vanished from the car.“…brought in from a river incident. He’s in a gravely critical state. We
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