Todos os capítulos de Falling For My Surrogate Mistress : Capítulo 61 - Capítulo 70

he night was thick with smoke, the acrid scent of burning fuel clinging to Fiona’s skin as she stood at the edge of the ruined hangar. The wreckage was still smoldering, the skeletal remains of the jet they had hoped to intercept now reduced to twisted metal. The distant hum of William’s retreating convoy was barely audible over the crackling flames.He had escaped—again.But not for long.Darwin stood beside her, jaw clenched, his hands curled into fists. “He planned this,” he muttered. “He knew we’d come for him.”Fiona took a slow breath, forcing her mind to clear. “Then it’s time we stop playing by his rules.”She turned to Marcus, who was scanning the airstrip with narrowed eyes. “Do we still have a tracker on Bella’s jet?”Marcus nodded, tapping on his tablet. “It’s heading southeast, same flight path as before. If they’re sticking to the original destination, they’ll land within the hour.”Fiona’s gaze sharpened. “Then we need to be there first.”Darwin’s brow furrowed. “You ha

The night was eerily quiet.Fiona stood at the edge of the crumbling cliff, her breath heavy, her hands clenched into fists. The island, once a fortress of William’s power, now lay in ruins. Smoke curled from the collapsed tunnels, the scent of burning rock thick in the damp air.Her mind raced.William was gone—buried under tons of debris, lost in the chaos of his own destruction. Or at least, that was what logic dictated.But Fiona had learned one painful lesson over the years.William never died easy.Darwin approached, his face smeared with soot and blood, his eyes dark with exhaustion. “It should be over.” His voice was rough, barely above a whisper.Fiona didn’t look at him. “Should be.”Marcus and Bella stood a few feet away, shaken but alive. Bella hugged herself, still pale from the confrontation at the underground dock. She hadn’t said much since they’d escaped, but her silence wasn’t surprising.She had betrayed William in the end.But had it been enough?Marcus checked his

The explosion had turned the night into chaos.Smoke curled into the air, thick and acrid, stinging Fiona’s throat as she pushed herself upright. Her body ached from the blast, but she forced herself to move.William was still out there.Darwin was already on his feet, scanning the smoldering wreckage. Bella, coughing, held her injured arm but stayed close.Fiona’s mind raced. William had triggered the explosion to disappear.He had planned for this.Again.Darwin wiped soot from his face. “He’s gone.”Fiona clenched her fists. “He’s hiding.”Bella, still shaken, checked the surrounding area. “No body. No sign of him.”Marcus’s voice crackled over the earpiece. “That explosion just tripped every radar in the region. We have maybe twenty minutes before the authorities arrive.”Fiona barely heard him.She was staring at the ground near the blast site, her brain working faster than her body could react.Something was off.William wasn’t reckless—he didn’t just set off bombs without an es

The night was far from over.Fiona leaned against a scorched tree, catching her breath as the last bomb lay deactivated at her feet. Her hands were steady, but the tension in her muscles refused to fade.William had slipped away—again.And worse, she wasn’t sure he had been alone.That shadow in the trees. The flicker of movement. Someone had been watching her.Her earpiece crackled.“Fiona?” Marcus’s voice cut through the static. “Tell me you got it.”She inhaled sharply. “It’s done.”A pause. Then—relief. “Good. Because Darwin and Bella just lost him.”Fiona’s stomach tightened.Lost him.She clenched her fists. How many times had they been this close, only for William to pull the rug out from under them?Not this time.She turned, sprinting back toward Darwin and Bella.The hunt wasn’t over.Not even close.---Meanwhile—A Ghost on the RunWilliam adjusted the rearview mirror, smirking as the city lights blurred in the distance.They had underestimated him. Again.The explosives ha

The city pulsed with a restless energy as Fiona, Bella, and Darwin navigated through the dark alleyways, putting distance between themselves and the warehouse. The faint smell of smoke clung to their clothes, a reminder of the explosion they had barely escaped.Darwin staggered slightly, his wound slowing him down. Fiona instinctively moved to support him, but he waved her off.“I said I’m fine,” he muttered through gritted teeth.Bella scoffed. “Yeah? Because you look like you’re about to keel over.”Fiona ignored them both and focused on her earpiece. “Marcus, say that again. Where is William going?”Marcus’s voice crackled through. “I traced some last-minute financial movements linked to his shell companies. He’s preparing to board a private jet at Blackridge Airfield.”Fiona’s stomach tightened. “That’s too far for him to get there on foot. He’ll have a car waiting.”“Already on it,” Marcus confirmed. “Traffic cams picked up an armored SUV leaving a location near the warehouse rig