All Chapters of Lost And Found By The Billionaire: Chapter 271 - Chapter 280

This time, Kent asked me to meet in an abandoned cafe in the peripheries of the city. That demand should have alerted me, but the nature of his business was such that he could not choose places that were easily accessible to the police. The next command was to come alone, unarmed. To obey his orders, I did drive there alone myself, but I wasn’t foolish enough to go there unarmed. I had my gun on me. And thirdly, I got those damn files he asked for. I watched as Kent scrutinized them closely, reading every damn word as though he didn’t trust me. Good. Because the feeling was mutual. “That’s good work, DeLuca.” He said, surprising me. Smirking, he closed the files, “I knew I could trust you to save my ass.” I swirled the whiskey in my glass as I gazed up at him, “Wish I could say the same about you.”His brows cocked up, “That’s not very nice of you to say, Enzo.” He said, “You know I’m helping you.” “Are you?” I asked, “Because so far, you haven’t gotten me a single lead to dest

I stared at the woman in the white coat. She looked to be in her forties, or perhaps fifties, with immense experience in dealing with situations like this. As soon as we arrived at the hospital, I rushed toward the room Enzo was in, but she blocked my path. Instead, she redirected me to the room we were currently sitting in— the counselling room. “Doctor,” I mumbled, “How is my husband?”She gently placed her arms on the table in front of us, leaning closer so she could look into my eyes. “Mrs DeLuca.” She said, the name sounding way more sweeter in her voice than I would have liked. Every single time I heard that name, I felt a knot in my stomach. “When your husband came to the hospital, he did not have a pulse.” I reeled in a deep breath. I couldn’t picture what happened to him in the past eight hours. Ever since we arrived at the hospital to this moment, I did not catch as much as a glimpse of him. “We had to resuscitate him. Once we got a pulse, we had to immediately shift hi

It had been a year since that day. The day that altered our lives forever. The day that took everything from me. Everytime I walk through the corridors of the hospital, the memories from that day haunt me. They haunt me at my place of work and they haunt me in my sleep. And yet, I find myself in front of the very hospital everyday at nine am. My eyes only look for that room on the sixth floor, the only room that has the bed against the window.I pulled my bag out of my car and locked it. And then, I made my way inside. The guard waved a hi toward me, and the reception muttered a quick hello as I passed her by. Over the course of one year, I had met some amazing people in this hospital, all of whom helped people like me. They keep our hope alive. They work every day and night just to ensure that when I come back again tomorrow, my husband is well and ready to see me. “Hello, Mary.” I said as I walked into the room, dropping my bag on the desk. “Hello, Mrs DeLuca,” Mark, the nurs

Enzo’s POV 11 months ago - one month after the surgeryI couldn’t see the calendar yet, but I knew that a month had passed since my surgery. Every day in the morning, the doctors would come to my room, reading out my case sheet like I’m a boring medical case they couldn’t wait to discard. And their history always started with the duration. "A thirty year old male patient with a gunshot wound in the scalp, with significant damage to the brainstem area, currently in a comatose state with…” And they would trail off. The doctors had no idea that I could hear them all too well. I’m sure that if they knew about it, they wouldn’t be so open to describe what was wrong with my body. Because no patient would want to live after knowing how much their health was fucked up. I was sure that this was a punishment for all the sins I’d made in this life and the past. Because nobody deserved to live a life like this. I was conscious, but I couldn't do anything. I couldn’t open my eyes, I couldn’t

Cassie’s POV I froze in my place, utterly paralyzed. I did not see that one coming. I did not anticipate that he would do something like that. And I felt disgusted. Without any further adieu, I jumped away from him while simultaneously pushing him away. Before Raymond could go from confused to shocked, my palm slapped across his cheek. He lost balance due to the impact and almost stumbled to the ground. “How dare you?” I cried, getting up from my seat. I could not believe him. The fucking nerve he had to think he could kiss me like that, out of the blue. What even gave him the idea that I would be okay with it?He looked up at me then, stunned. The astonishment in her face irked me further. What else did he expect? He was rubbing his cheek as he got up to meet my eyes, “Cassie…” “What the hell were you thinking, Raymond?” I demanded, “I am your best friend's wife! Are you fucking high or something?” “Cassie, keep it low,” he said, eyeing the door as he approached me. He was r