Lahat ng Kabanata ng MR. LOVELESS AND HIS WILD LOVER: Kabanata 141 - Kabanata 150

Eric’s POV We finally arrived at the said location. I got out of the car without waiting for Cloud. “Hey man, take it easy,” he called after me. I ignored him, my eyes scanning the surroundings. Suddenly, someone broke through a glass window and ran off without looking back. My heart skipped a beat. I had a bad feeling about this. I felt my blood boiling and my heart pounding out of my chest. The place was well hidden from the public. I ran as fast as my feet would let me, chasing after the figure. Cloud shouted something behind me, but I was too focused to hear. My footsteps mirrored my frustration, each thud against the pavement a reverberation of the fury building within me. I had never felt such a potent mix of anger and fear coursing through my veins. The night air was thick, suffocating, as if the world itself was aware of the horror I was about to face. I turned the corner and saw the broken glass scattered like jagged diamonds across the ground. My heart sank, a

Eric’s POV I couldn’t make out what he was saying when he started speaking, but when I drew my ears closer to his lips, his words struck me. "What the hell are you talking about?" I demanded, feeling a wave of confusion and anger. What did he know about my father’s death? Before I could press him for answers, he lost consciousness, leaving my questions unanswered. “Eric! Phoebe?” Cloud called out to me, interrupting my thoughts. He had also finished dealing with his targets. “Is he okay? You hit him hard, you know that, right?” Cloud asked, concern lacing his voice. “I couldn't care less. Let's just call the police to handle it from here,” I said, brushing past him to pick Phoebe up. My focus was solely on her now. Cloud shook his head and sighed. “What should we do with you, Eric?” Ignoring his remarks, I carried Phoebe out of the building and gently placed her in the back seat of the car. “Hurry, Cloud.” “Yeah, yeah, coming.” As I drove towards the nearest hospital, I cal

Eric's POVI had no choice but to leave Phoebe alone at the hospital. The decision gnawed at me, every fiber of my being resisting as I turned my back and walked out the door. But Andrew was already home, waiting for me, and I needed answers.The drive felt like forever, my mind racing with thoughts of Phoebe, her connection with Mr. Randall Meyers. By the time I pulled into the driveway, my hands were shaking. Andrew stood at the door, his expression unreadable.We entered my office, the room suddenly felt heavy with every step i took closer to my seat. Andrew wasted no time, placing an envelope in my hands. "What is this?" I asked, my voice betraying a hint of the anxiety I felt."This is the information we got while following Mr. Randall Meyers. Please, open it," he reported, his tone flat and professional.My hands trembled as I tore open the envelope, my heart pounding in my chest. I kept my emotions in check, forcing a mask of calm over my face to hide my fears.Inside were pictu

Diana's POVI couldn’t just stand there anymore. The weight of the truth was crushing, and I could see that Chang was barely holding it together. His eyes were hollow, his shoulders slumped as if he carried the world on his back. He couldn’t bear to face his grandmother any longer. The guilt was eating him alive, and with no Philip around to keep the truth buried, it was only a matter of time before everything unraveled.I glanced at Mr. Benjamin Hong, who stood behind me, his face a mask of calm, though his eyes were anything but. He shook his head at me, a silent plea to stay quiet, but I couldn’t comply. Not this time.“M-Mrs. Hong,” I began, my voice trembling but resolute, “I-I’m sorry, but you need to hear this before someone else tells you.”Mrs. Hong’s eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at me, a hint of curiosity in her gaze. “What am I supposed to find out?” she asked, her voice calm but laced with tension.Chang stood beside me, his head bowed, unable to look at her. The ai

Eric’s POV I regretted taking the stairs as soon as I started climbing. Memories I had tried to forget surged back into my mind. It felt like time had frozen. After meeting Vannessa, memories I had buried resurfaced. I wasn’t surprised to find myself submerged in childhood memories as I neared Granny’s room. I questioned if coming here was wise. Nothing good ever seems to come from visiting my grandparents' house. Usually, I either uncover something unsettling or revisit sad memories. I sighed, feeling weary but unable to ignore the situation. Granny was one of the few who cared for me after my parents passed away. I had to be here for her now that she was unwell. Plus, if I wanted to marry Phoebe, gaining my grandparents' approval was crucial. Even though it might not matter much, Phoebe likely valued family support. The thought of her made me smile. As I approached, I heard voices from my grandfather’s office. Grandfather was there with someone else, and I caught