Mag-log inEnzo POVCeline cried harder, burying her face in my chest, her voice breaking between shattered sobs. "What if I love someone else? What if one day I look at you and feel nothing? I would rather die remembering you than live without knowing who you are!"I tightened my arms around her and shut my eyes hard, my tears falling into her hair without trying to hide them. My voice came out rough, filled with pain and determination. "That will never happen. Because my love for you is stronger than memory. Even if you forget my name, I will make your heart remember me. I will start from zero if I have to. But I will never leave you."We stayed wrapped around each other, holding on like we were fighting fate itself before it swallowed us whole. Celine cried in my arms until exhaustion took over. I kept holding her tightly, as if I was fighting death with my bare hands.After a long and painful breakdown, I carried her in my arms. She was too weak to resist this time. I placed her in the front
Enzo POVMichael and Montgomery came in a few minutes later after getting the news from the doctor. I had sent them a quick message. Montgomery looked completely shattered. His face was pale, his eyes filled with tears, his hands shaking. The moment he saw Celine lying on the bed, surrounded by machines, he collapsed to his knees beside her, crying in a broken voice. "No… no, my daughter… don’t leave me."I remembered the doctor’s words from the previous visit, the harsh ones I tried to forget. "If the tumor continues to grow without immediate treatment, it may lead to very serious complications such as increased pressure inside the skull, internal brain bleeding, stroke, or a prolonged coma. Time is critical."Now Montgomery was crying uncontrollably, his voice rising. "I was afraid for her from everything except this… God, forgive me, Celine!"Michael stood behind him, his hand on his shoulder, but he was pale too. His eyes were fixed on Celine, unable to speak. His face looked empt
Enzo POVI sat beside her on the edge of a quiet river, its water shimmering under a warm golden sun that didn’t burn. The air was clean, carrying the scent of wildflowers and fresh grass. Celine was next to me, calm in a way I had never seen before. No fear in her features. No trembling. None of that quiet brokenness that always lived inside her. Just peace.My fingers moved gently through her soft waves of hair, catching strands between them like something fragile that could break if I wasn’t careful. I wrapped a lock around my finger, then let it fall slowly, as if I was afraid of hurting even the air around her. She leaned against my shoulder, and for the first time, my eyes were not searching for war. They only wanted this moment to last.There was something strange in my chest. A calm that did not belong to me.Suddenly, she lifted her head slightly and smiled, a soft smile filled with the wonder of a child who finally found safety. "Do you know… my headache is gone. I don’t fee
Celine POVTwo days passed while I was at my father’s house. I had come because I missed him, but now I missed Enzo even more. So I slipped out through a small back door, wearing a short black skirt and black high heels I didn’t even think to take off. I moved like a mischievous little cat, my steps light, but the heels made a soft sound that betrayed me every time.I reached the side wall of the house and saw the metal ladder used for maintenance. I dragged it as quietly as I could toward the upper window I knew was Enzo’s room. I climbed slowly, my heart pounding hard, a mix of jealousy and longing driving me. But the heel betrayed me on the last step. My foot slipped, I lost my balance, and I fell backward with a muffled cry.At that exact moment, strong hands reached out from the open window, catching me by the waist before I hit the ground. Enzo lifted me effortlessly, pulled me inside the room, and closed the window behind us.I screamed in fear, eyes tightly shut, convinced I h
Celine POVHot water poured heavily from the large overhead shower, tracing shining lines over Enzo’s strong, toned body. He stood under the stream, his blue eyes half closed in relaxation, his hands moving slowly with the soap over his broad chest, then down his sculpted abdomen, and finally to his large erection, partially hardened from the warmth of the water and the constant desire he carried.I had opened the door quietly, watching him shower while wearing a short red silk robe that hugged the curves of my slim body in a tempting way.I paused at the entrance for a moment, my bright eyes devouring his body with clear hunger, moving slowly from his broad shoulders to his strong arms, then to his chest, and finally settling on his length beneath the running water, big and arousing in a way that made warmth spread instantly between my thighs.I smiled softly, full of desire and boldness, biting my lower lip gently. Then I untied the belt of my robe with deliberate slowness. The silk
Enzo POVThe place was unnaturally vast, a massive stone hall with a high ceiling. Dim lights hung above, casting distorted shadows across the walls. In the center stood a huge iron cage, more like a prison for a mythical beast than for an animal.Inside the cage… a massive lion.Its body was tense, its golden eyes hard… it wasn’t an ordinary animal, but something trained for obedience and killing. It was clear this lion knew only one name.I sat on a wide leather chair, one leg crossed over the other, a cigarette between my fingers. Smoke rose slowly. I didn’t look at the lion. I didn’t need to.On the ground beside me, Stephen lay there, his body covered in bruises, his face pale, his breathing uneven, his consciousness drifting in and out. He tried to lift his head, but the pain forced him back down.I finally spoke.My voice wasn’t loud, not angry… just calm in a way that was terrifying."Do you know the difference between me and you?"I took a long drag from my cigarette, then ex







