Unstoppable Desire (English) のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 251 - チャプター 260

Jessica’s POVMy whole body ached. I thought I was used to pain, but I was wrong. It felt like my leg had been shattered from the force of that kick. My cheek and lips throbbed, swollen.“Ouch…” I forced myself to stand. I had to follow George… even if I had to limp my way there.As I slowly made my way toward the room where they took Scarlett, suddenly..“BANG! BANG!” “Aaah!” I screamed. My heart stopped. The gunshots were so close, they sounded like they hit the wall right beside me.I clung to the wall, trembling. My hands shook violently. But before I could even recover..“Agh!” A strong force yanked me back.“Let me go! Aah! Help me!” I struggled, kicked, fought back despite the pain. But it was useless. The man who seized me was far too strong.“Shut up!” He shouted furiously, pressing cold steel against my temple. “I’ll blow your head off if you don’t stay quiet.”I froze. The world stopped. My knees buckled, his hot breath grazing my neck as he held me tightly.I was helpl

254George’s POVI sat frozen in the corner of the emergency room while the doctors rushed around Scarlett. My hands were trembling, cold sweat dripping down my forehead.The explosion… it kept replaying in my mind. Over and over. Like a broken record that never ends, never stops. Each time it played, I felt like I was being strangled.I wiped away the tears that refused to dry from my eyes.“Jes… I am so sorry…” I whispered faintly, the words barely reaching the air, carried by the crushing pain inside my chest.Everything came rushing back. Every memory we shared. Every moment I never thought would become just memories…~~ Flashback – 9-year-old GeorgeI was shy the first time I went to the Laviste mansion with my father. He was still alive then. While he busied himself fixing a car in the garage, I sat quietly in a corner, reading a book.“Who you?” Andrea asked rudely, frowning, her hands crossed over her chest.Suddenly, a little girl came running after her, clutching a stuffed b

George’s POV“That’s it, Sir, yes… Uhmm… Aaah… Aaahh… Amazing, you’re so good, Sir… Aaahh… ahhh… more…”Sweat dripped down the side of my temple. My every thrust was fast, rough, relentless. I was close… just a little more… “Uhhmm...” I was about to close my eyes, ready to surrender to release, when suddenly, my eyes widened. My body froze. I stopped mid-air. The world stopped. I let go of the woman I was holding tightly by the waist. My gaze locked on the television. “Sir, please don’t stop, I’m cumming… Sir?” But I no longer heard her. I could no longer see anyone else. Her. The woman on the screen. All of my attention was fixed on her face. “Jessica…” I whispered, as if the air had been knocked out of my chest. “What!?” *Smack!* A sharp slap landed on my cheek. “How dare you mention another woman’s name while fucking me!” the woman screamed in fury. “Fuck you!” She stood up, fuming, grabbed her clothes, and stomped toward the bathroom. *BANG!* The

Nick’s POV“Good morning, Sir.”“Good morning, Manang.”“Sir, Ma’am Matilda called. She said it’s Sir Elmer’s birthday. She’s asking if Dylan could visit.”I froze. For a moment, I was stunned, processing what Manang had just said.“I see… I’ll call her later. Please take Dylan upstairs, change his clothes, and prepare his food as well.”“Alright, Sir.”I went up to my room. Silence.The kind of silence I once longed for, but now, it feels like punishment.I bought this beach house four years ago. A decision born out of desperation. I wanted to be as close to Jessica as possible. I left everything behind in the city, the business, the name, everything that once mattered. I paid someone to run the empire I once built with blood and ambition.Money? Power? They mean nothing to me now. I have no one to spend it with anyway.Living here is like living with Jessica. I’ve wronged her in so many ways. I regret so many things. And with each passing day, her memories replay in my head like a

Nick’s POV“Nick, please… please save Andrea… huhuhu…”When I arrived at the hospital, Mrs. Laviste rushed toward me, almost collapsing onto the wheelchair the nurse was pushing.“I can’t do this, Nick… I can’t bear to lose her. Please… save my daughter.”I couldn’t speak. I had no words. I was blank, like I wasn’t even there.“Where is Mrs. Laviste’s husband? The patient wants to speak with him,” the nurse asked.I looked at her.“…That’s me,” I whispered.“Please follow me.”Before I could step inside, I heard Mrs. Laviste’s voice again, shattered, desperate.“Nick, please… huhuhu… Save Andrea. Save my daughter…”Inside the room, Andrea lay there, pale, exhausted, her life slowly slipping away.“Nick…” she smiled faintly. “You came… thank you…”She forced the words out despite her shallow breaths.“I just wanna say sorry, Nick… huh… I’m sorry for everything. For coming between you and Jessica…”I just stared at her, silent. Heavy. So unbearably heavy.“I’ve committed many sins… esp