All Chapters of HIS WILLING TOY: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

ENZO I stood in front of the mirror, tugging at my tie. Kai stepped behind me and brushed lint off my suit jacket, his hands quick. “You look sharp, boss,” he said, smirking. “Jaden is going to lose it when he sees you.” “Better,” I grunted, adjusting my cuffs. The black suit fit tight and tailored perfectly, but I felt off. “Are the guests downstairs already?” “Yeah, they’re sipping your best whiskey. Laughing too loud.” Kai chuckled and stepped back. “Let’s get your boy.” We walked to Jaden’s room, my polished shoes clicking on the hardwood. I looked sharp, and I just hoped Jaden would love it. I knocked twice. “Jade, are you ready?” I called in a low voice. The door swung open. Jaden stood there, a vision in a navy suit, his hair swept back, and his green eyes bright. My breath caught. My chest tightened. He looked ethereal. And, fuck, it made my skin buzz. “Fuck, you look good,” I said, stepping close, my hand brushing his cheek. He smiled softly, teasing me with his ey

ENZOI woke up early. Jaden was still asleep beside me, his face soft in the morning light. I needed to get him out of the house today, away from the tension of my world. I slipped out of bed, called Kai to arrange the car, and got ready, pulling on a dark shirt and jeans. Jaden stirred as I sat back on the bed, kissing his cheek. “Wake up, Jade,” I whispered, nuzzling his neck. “We’re going to the city.”He blinked groggily and finally smiled when the sleep dissipated. “City?” His voice rasped, sleepy, and I nodded, pulling him up.“Yeah, just us. Let’s have some fun.” He stretched, yawning, and I watched with a smile, my chest tight with how much I wanted him happy today.We drove into the city, my men trailing in a car behind us like a shadow I couldn’t shake off. I knew how much Jaden didn't like being followed by my boys, and seeing that I was with him, it almost wasn't necessary, but with Jaden, I wasn't going to take any chances. Jaden didn’t even seem to notice. His eyes w

ENZOI jolted awake, the shrill blare of alarms tearing through the quiet like a knife. Beside me, Jaden stirred under the covers, his body still warm, but I was already halfway out of the bed, my instincts flaring like wildfire. Then came the sharp crash of glass downstairs, followed by shouts and gunfire. “Jaden, get up!” I snapped, grabbing his arm and yanking him upright. His eyes flew open, panic already rising in them. I was putting on a shirt as fast as I could, my hand darting for the gun on the nightstand.“What’s happening?” he asked, his voice trembling as he fumbled with his pants.“We’re under attack,” I said, forcing my voice to stay calm, even as my heart pounded like a war drum. “It’s Rico. It has to be that bastard. He’s coming for revenge after the party.”I grabbed Jaden’s wrist and dragged him toward the walk-in closet, not giving him a chance to ask more questions. “Stay close to me. Don’t let go.”I shoved aside a panel in the back of the closet, revealing the

ENZO Fuck this. I crouched low behind a stack of rusted crates, the warehouse thick with the stench of oil, gunpowder, and damp concrete. Every breath I took felt heavy in my lungs, laced with adrenaline and anger. Beside me, Kai knelt in the shadows. The sodium lights overhead flickered, casting everything in a sickly amber glow that painted his face like a war mask. Three of my men were already in position, silent shadows fanned out along the perimeter like they were born to hunt in the dark. We’d been chasing this rival crew for weeks now, a bunch of arrogant little shits trying to muscle their way into my territory to steal from me. To challenge me. I knew that they had a connection with Rico, but I would have time for that bastard later on. They had no idea who they were playing with. But tonight, they’d find out. “Ready, boss?” Kai’s voice barely broke the silence. He was always calm before the chaos. I nodded. “Move on my signal.” My blood was hot beneath my skin b

JADENI waited for the perfect night to make my move. Days had passed with me watching Enzo closely, memorizing his habits, his routines, and the way his brow creased when something wasn’t right. That evening, he came home later than usual, the set of his jaw tense, his eyes stormy with whatever dealings had soured his mood. I knew then that he wouldn’t stay long.At dinner, I pushed my food around my plate, feigning fatigue. “I’ve got a headache,” I murmured, rubbing my temples as though the dull throb was real, careful not to meet his eyes. “I think I’ll just lie down early.”He paused with the fork halfway to his mouth. His gaze softened instantly, concern settling over him like a shadow. “Are you okay, Jade?” he asked, setting his fork down and reaching for me, his palm warm against my forehead.I nodded slowly, curling into the comfort of his touch even as guilt coiled in my gut. “Yeah. Just tired. I’ll be fine after some rest.”He leaned in and kissed my cheek with deliberate t