All Chapters of SHE CAN'T BE TAMED: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Henry stumbled into his home, drunk and disoriented. As he made his way through the dimly lit hallway, he caught a glimpse of Mia, but in his inebriated state, he saw Arla's face instead. A smirk played on his lips as he moved closer to her, his voice slurred, "Oh, what are you doing here?"Mia, shocked and frightened by Henry's strange behavior, instinctively took a step back, her heart pounding in her chest. But Henry, still believing he was with Arla, closed the distance between them, pulling her into a tight embrace. He tenderly tucked a lock of hair behind her ear, his gaze lingering on her brown eyes, which were now filled with fear and uncertainty.Suddenly, Henry twirled her in a dance-like motion, their bodies moving in an awkward harmony as he held her hands and pulled her into a silent dance. The room was quiet, save for the soft humming that escaped Henry's lips. Though terrified and longing for escape, Mia couldn't help but feel a familiar tenderness toward her husband. D

Amy, one of Henry's maids, stepped into his room to tidy up. She made her way to the bathroom, intending to collect the laundry. Suddenly, her eyes caught sight of Mia, lifeless on the floor. A scream pierced the air, echoing through the room and catching Jason's attention. As Henry's second-in-command, he rushed into the room, his eyes falling on Mia's beautiful body, as still as a statue.In an instant, Jason was at Mia's side, carefully scooping her up in his arms. He frantically checked for a pulse, relief washing over him as he felt the faint beating beneath his fingertips. Amy pointed him toward Mia's luxurious room, and he gently placed her on the bed."Get me warm water and a towel," Jason instructed Amy, his tone urgent. He dialed Henry's number, but the man was nowhere to be reached. With a worried glance at Mia's motionless form, Jason set about making her comfortable, wrapping her in warm blankets and gently cradling her head.He prepared a cup of herbal tea, holding it to

Liam's phone illuminated, prompting him to open his eyes and peruse the message he received from his primary supplier his most significant client. Immediately, Liam instructed the driver to halt the vehicle, which caused Arla to abruptly awaken, her hair tousled. She rubbed her eyes and gazed at Liam with a puzzled expression.Liam turned to address his driver, "Inform the others, we're heading to the warehouse. They took Donna," he revealed. Arla observed that the driver increased the vehicle's speed, nearly causing her head to collide with the interior, but Liam swiftly pulled her closer to him, shielding her. "I have an urgent matter to attend to; it's going to be a tough ride," he confessed.Arla lifted her gaze to meet Liam's eyes, and for a moment, they locked in an intense stare before she pulled away from him, declaring, "Stop exploiting every opportunity to touch me."Feigning composure despite her racing heart, she averted her gaze, focusing on the road ahead. Arla cursed h

As Mia disappeared, Jason felt an overwhelming urge to follow her and ensure that she was alright. He hesitated for a moment, knowing that pursuing her might not sit well with Henry. But the concern he felt for Mia overrode his loyalty to his best friend, and he knew he couldn't just stand idly by. Jason turned to Henry, his tone measured and calm. "I'm going to check on her," he said, his voice leaving no room for argument. Henry scowled, clearly displeased, but Jason didn't wait for his response before hurrying after Mia. He found her in the estate's sprawling garden, sitting on a bench beneath the shade of a weeping willow tree. Her eyes were red-rimmed from crying, and Jason's heart clenched at the sight. He approached her cautiously, not wanting to startle her."Hi," he said softly, his voice laced with concern.She looked up, her eyes meeting his, and Jason could see the pain and humiliation she felt reflected in them. He sat down beside her on the bench, maintaining a respectf

In Henry's lavish mansion, he sat alone in his office, smoking and staring intently at a picture of Arla on his phone. He had numerous pictures of her from their various encounters at the club, and he had them printed and displayed on the walls of his office like some sort of shrine.With a possessive edge to his voice, he whispered to himself, "What the hell are you doing with that son of a bitch? You're mine, only mine. I'll go to hell and come back before I let any other man have you. Just wait, my princess. I'll have you all to myself soon."Just then, Jason walked into the office and sighed, taking a seat across from Henry. "You're acting weird lately," Jason commented, eyeing the pictures on the wall. "Who's this girl you're obsessed with? It's unlike you."Henry puffed out a cloud of smoke and replied, "Arla," before closing his eyes and smiling in a maniacal manner.Jason shook his head in disbelief. "Why did you marry Mia when you treat her this way?" he asked, his concern ev