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Chapter 8
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2026-09-19 12:52:33
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The Substitute Bride The Cartel King Refused To Let Go Chapter 9
Roksana’s POVMy body violently sprang up from the bed, panic clawing so fiercely at my chest that I couldn't pull a full breath into my lungs.He had crossed every boundary, violating me in ways that still made my skin crawl with phantom pain, and now he was here again.In my room.Past a locked door?"Excuse me?" I choked out, my voice coming out thin, ragged, and tight with furious terror.He stood by the bedside, one hand casually shoved into his pocket, a dark, dangerous scowl etched across his face as he stared down at his phone.The cold indifference of his posture only made my panic spike higher, the sheer mismatch between his casual stance and the monster standing before me making my stomach twist into agonizing knots.I didn't think.Survival instinct took over completely.Before he could reach for me, I scrambled off the opposite side of the mattress, my bare feet hitting the marble floor.I bolted toward the door, desperate to put space between us, desperate to escape. My
The Substitute Bride The Cartel King Refused To Let Go Chapter 8
Roksana’s POVA sharp, knock echoed against my bedroom door, and my heart violently slammed against my ribs, driving the oxygen straight out of my lungs.Did he really send his men?The question wasn't just a fleeting thought; it was a cold, suffocating weight pressing down on my chest.Santiago had violated my boundaries, taking what was never his to claim, and now, his men? The knock came sharper again.My whole body began to tremble. I backed away slowly, pressing myself flat against the cold wall beside my bed, my bare feet refusing to make a sound.I stared at the brass handle as if it were a venomous snake about to strike. I had locked it. I twisted the lock twice. But locks only matter to honest people, and this place belonged to a monster who respected no boundaries at all."Ms." a deep, gravelly voice sliced through the wood. A fresh wave of terror tore through me, the sound of the stranger's voice twisting my stomach into painful knots."Boss sent us. You know how he wants i
The Substitute Bride The Cartel King Refused To Let Go Chapter 7
Roksana’s POVI pressed my back against the cold window frame, my eyes fixed on the guards pacing the courtyard below.It had been this way for two days. Trapped, suffocating, and heavy. Or maybe it had always been this tight, and I was only just suffocating enough to notice.A sudden knock at the door made my skin jump, the sharp sound echoing in the silence before a familiar feminine voice slipped through, instantly cooling the panic in my chest.“Roksana?” Maria called softly, tapping again.Drawing in a shaky breath, I pushed off the wall and opened the door just enough to reveal the only person who hadn't treated me like a prisoner since I was brought here.“Are you okay?” she asked, her eyes full of quiet concern. I offered her a small, tight smile and nodded.“Okay. Breakfast is ready. Do you want to eat down here, or should I bring it up?”My gaze drifted past her, scanning the empty, echoing hallway. “He isn't home,” she added gently.I froze, biting down hard on my lower li
The Substitute Bride The Cartel King Refused To Let Go Chapter 6
Roksana’s POV“Excuse me?”My ear perked up, a sharp spike of pure panic cutting through the haze of confusion at the words he had just spoken. I frantically searched his face, hunting for even a flicker of a mocking smile, a twitch of the lips, or a sign that this was some cruel game. Anything to prove he didn't actually mean it.Instead, I found nothing. His face was the complete opposite, chillingly stoic.“You want me to do it for you, or you do it yourself?” He raised a single brow, waiting.My face crumpled into a deep, desperate frown. He had walked all the way into this room demanding a strip, and now he was presenting this ultimatum? Wasn’t my body my own? Was he actually going to force himself on me?“Strip, woman,” he repeated.I licked my lower lip, swallowing hard over the heavy lump stuck in my dry throat, and slowly pushed myself up from the edge of the bed.“You can’t do this. Right? You can’t force me into this,” I muttered, my voice cracking thin and brittle.“You
The Substitute Bride The Cartel King Refused To Let Go Chapter 5
Roksana’s POV“Have your seat,” Santiago De-Luca spoke. His voice was thick, low, carrying that heavy, suffocating authority you simply couldn't say no to. I walked over to the sofa across from him, my steps slow and agonizing, each movement sending a dull, agonizing throb through my lower back from the brutal fall at home. I sank onto the cushions, every nerve ending screaming. His eyes remained glued to me, stripping me down as he assessed every inch of my frame, making me feel small, entirely stripped of any remaining dignity. I buried my gaze in my lap, my fingers tightly entwined.“The name?” he asked, and I snapped my head up to look at him.He didn't even fucking know the name of the woman who had just been sold to him like livestock. “You should probably ask the people who sold me to you,” I shot back, instantly regretting the defiance when a sharp, crack whipped against my back. A raw, piercing wince tore from my throat.I glanced back in sheer panic to see two towering m
The Substitute Bride The Cartel King Refused To Let Go Chapter 4
Roksana's POVThe second their hands let go of my arms, my knees gave out completely.I tried to force myself to stay upright, but the brutal, white-hot pressure in my back made my legs useless. I crumpled, catching myself on a table with a sharp hiss of pain that tore straight from my throat.Blinking back the thick haze of tears, I forced my gaze up toward the man sitting on the far side of the room. He was scrolling effortlessly through a sleek tablet, completely detached from the wreckage of my life. Up close, he looked younger than he did in the grainy press photographs, a sharp jawline, dark hair falling neatly over his forehead, and an air of terrifying, absolute composure.I swallowed hard, sucking in a ragged, defiant breath. "I’m not marrying you!" I spat, my voice shaking from the sheer agony radiating through my spine.His hand paused. He lowered the tablet.His dark gaze drifted up, locking onto mine and pinning me in place. The weight of his eyes, calculating, dead, an
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