All Chapters of Dark Possession: Bound To The Mafia Don: Chapter 601 - Chapter 610

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The Road That Didn’t Lead Back

Michael’s POV The car tore through the night like it was trying to outrun the past. Ashley drove with both hands locked tight on the steering wheel, her knuckles white, her jaw clenched so hard I thought it might crack. Every bump sent fresh agony through my leg. I bit down on my lip, refusing to make a sound, but my vision kept dimming at the edges anyway. Blood soaked into the seat beneath me, warm and slick, the smell thick in the air. “Michael, you’re bleeding too much” Ashley said, her voice tight and controlled in that way she used when she was scared. “I know,” I muttered. She glanced at me, panic flickering across her face before she forced it back down. “We need to get you to a hospital.” “No,” I said immediately. “Michael” “No hospitals and no safe house.” Henry’s small voice came from the back seat, shaky and confused. “Michael are you hurt?” Ashley swallowed. “He’s going to be okay. We just need to get somewhere safe” she said quickly, reaching back to t

At The Gas Station

By the time the gas station came into view, the world had narrowed to three things and i could only recognise the wet heat soaking through my trousers, the dull roar in my ears, and the way Ashley kept glancing at me like she was afraid I would disappear if she looked away for too long.The big, bright gas station sign flickered, its buzzing light slicing through the dark.“Nick should be here soon. We’ll grab supplies and wait” Ashley said, forcing steadiness into her voice.I nodded, though even that small motion sent pain rippling through my side. Every breath felt like i was being stabbed and blood had soaked through the cloth she had wrapped earlier, staining the seat a deep, ugly red.Henry shifted beside me in the backseat. He had been quiet for too long.“Michael?” His voice was small and careful, like he was afraid of breaking something fragile.I turned my head slowly toward him. I don’t know if it was just me but his eyes looked like they were too big for his face, which wa

Where the Road Almost Ends

The world started to tilt the moment the car pulled away from the gas station.At first, it was so subtle I almost convinced myself it wasn’t real. The night pressed in through the windows heavily wrapping around my chest until each breath felt hard.I was dying.“Stay with me,” Ashley said again.It was the third time in under a minute, maybe the fourth but I wasn't sure because time had stopped behaving properly.“I am just resting my eyes” I murmured, though my voice sounded wrong to my own ears.Her hand tightened around mine immediately, her fingers digging in as if she could physically anchor me to the seat.“Don’t you dare do that thing where you pretend you’re fine” she said, her voice cracking.I forced my eyes open, the effort making stars burst violently behind them. “I’m still here.”Nick drove fast but measured, both hands locked on the wheel. His jaw was tight, his shoulders rigid like he was bracing for an impact that hadn’t come yet.Every few seconds, his eyes flicke

When You Can't Rest

Michael’s POVI woke up to the sound of breathing that wasn’t mine and for a terrifying second, I didn’t know where I was.My eyes snapped open, my heart slamming hard enough to hurt, and the ceiling above me looked unfamiliar. I stared at it, confused then the pain returned.It crept back into me like something patient that had simply been waiting for me to wake up so it could resume its work. A tight, burning pain flared through my side, wrapped around my ribs, and settled into my bones like a permanent resident.I sucked in a sharp breath and instantly regretted it as fire moved through my chest.My body felt like it had been stitched back together by someone who wasn’t entirely sure where things belonged.“Easy” Nick said and my mind registered his voice.It sounded too calm for the chaos still raging inside my head.I turned my head slowly and saw him sitting in a chair pulled close to the bed, elbows on his knees, his eyes locked on me like he had been waiting for this exact m

The Attack of the Safe Haven

Marlo’s POVThe engine hummed beneath me like a predator waiting to strike.I gripped the steering wheel of the black car, my knuckles white, my jaw tight. Beside me, Anabelle’s sharp eyes scanned the parking lot of the motel with the precision of a hawk. Every car, every shadow, every movement registered in her mind.“They’re here,” she said quietly, but I could hear the tension coiling in her voice.I didn’t need her to point it out, I already knew because I had been tracking this for hours. Following Nick from the safe house had been easier than I expected, and when I saw him leave with Henry’s clothes and a car, I knew exactly where Michael and Ashley were headed and my blood boiled.“Michael, you’re going to regret this” I muttered under my breath. My fingers twitched against the wheel. Anabelle’s eyes never left the motel. “Do you understand what he’s doing? He’s not taking Henry back to the safe house. He’s running and he’s trying to take the boy away from us.”I slammed a

The Decoy

Michael’s POVHenry’s fear filled the room long before any of us spoke. He wasn’t crying loudly, he wasn’t screaming but he was doing something he shouldn’t.He was trying to be brave.Sitting on the edge of the bed with his small hands fixed into the bedsheet, his eyes wide and glassy, breathing too fast but trying to hide it like he didn’t want to make things harder for us.That broke me more than the bullet ever could.Ashley knelt in front of him, brushing his hair back gently. “Hey… look at me, baby. Look at me” she said, her voice carrying the same concern I couldn't help but have.Henry looked at Ashley even as his eyes became glassy. Her voice was soft, but I could hear the fear buried inside it.“Nothing is going to happen to you. Do you hear me? Nothing” she reassured him.He nodded, but he didn’t believe her because outside, engines had gone quiet, doors had shut and shoes were heard now moving across the ground.They were here and they didn't come to play.Nick stood by t

At Gunpoint

Michael’s POVMy hands were still raised when Marlo stepped forward while behind me, upstairs in our room, I could hear Ashley banging on the door.“Michael! Michael, open the door!”Nick’s voice followed, louder and angrier. “Don’t do this!”Henry’s crying pierced through both of them and that sound nearly broke me but I didn’t turn around.Marlo stopped a few feet away from me. His gun wasn’t raised, but it was in his hand.Anabelle stepped out of the car slowly, like she had already won. Her eyes met mine and I saw pure burning hatred immediately.“You look terrible,” Marlo said calmly.I forced a small, dry smile. “You don’t look so good yourself.”He tilted his head slightly. “Still joking.”“If I stop joking, it means I’m scared.”Anabelle stepped closer.“You should be terrified. You killed Don Fernando” she said.Her voice was filled with rage that had been waiting for this moment.“I didn’t want it to end that way,” I said quietly but Anabelle laughed.“Don’t lie to yourse

The Ground Beneath Me

Michael’s POV Marlo’s gun was still pointed at my chest. I could see straight into the hollow black of it, and for a strange, detached second, I found myself wondering what it would feel like to have everything end right in this moment.Ashley’s voice was somewhere behind me muffled by the motel door.“Don’t you dare! Marlo, don’t you dare shoot him!”Her voice cracked on my name and that did something to me.Anabelle stood beside Marlo like a shadow made of venom, her eyes burning into me with a hatred so raw it felt almost physical.“Shoot him, he deserves it. He killed Don Fernando” she said calmly. Marlo’s jaw was tight. His finger rested against the trigger, but he wasn’t pulling it.I stood there with my hands slightly raised, my injured leg trembling under my weight. The stitches inside it screamed with every second I stayed upright.“If you’re going to do it, then do it” I said quietly.Anabelle scoffed. “Look at him acting brave now.”“I’m not acting, I'm tired” I replied.

Back to Fernando’s Mansion

Michael’s POVThe ride back to the mansion felt longer than any journey I had ever taken in my life.Not because of the distance, but because of what waited at the end of it.I sat in the back seat between Emilio and Mortis, my head resting against the cold window glass. Every bump in the road sent a violent tremor through my injured leg, and each tremor felt like someone driving a nail deeper into bone.At first, I tried to keep quiet but after the third pothole and the fourth wave of pain, I stopped pretending.Nick had stitched the wound carefully but Emilio and Mortis hadn’t had that luxury when they tackled me to the ground outside the motel.They had saved my life and in doing so, they had ripped the wound open.I could feel blood seeping slowly through the bandage again, spreading under the fabric of my trousers.Mortis leaned forward slightly from his seat, looking down at my leg.“He’s bleeding through.”“I know,” Emilio muttered from the driver’s seat without looking back. H

Power Hungry

Marlo’s POVI had never sat in Fernando’s chair before, not once, not even as a joke, not even when he wasn’t in the room.That's how much I respected him.That chair had always felt sacred, like it carried a presence even when it was empty. It felt like Fernando’s spirit lived in the leather and wood but now I was in it and it felt wrong.Fernando’s study still smelled like him and that made it hard to stay here but I neede to.The curtains were half-drawn, and the desk lamp cast a dull yellow light that didn’t quite reach the corners of the room. The shadows stayed there, thick and stubborn, like memories that refused to leave.I leaned back slowly and exhaled.Everything hurt , not physically but inside of me.Michael’s face kept flashing in my head. The way he had stood in that motel parking lot. The way he had looked at me, not with hatred, not with fear but with defiance, guilt and something I didn’t want to admit looked a lot like grief.I slammed my fist lightly against the ar

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