All Chapters of Once His Nightmare, Now His Employee : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

CASPIAN’S POV Immediately Dr. McMasters finally got some words out of his mouth, my heartbeat thundered in my chest. Each second of silence that passed after that stretched like a blade pressed against my skin. How badly could Dorian’s condition be? This is serious trouble. Apart from Alexandra and Xavier, he was one of the few people I had truly bonded with after losing my sister. To see him lying there, fragile, and not knowing what shadow was eating away at him, it left me thinking of how mercilessly fragile this world could be. I leaned forward. “Why do you think so?” He hesitated, his eyes locking onto mine. “Do you remember when you asked me about Dorian’s state of health some months ago?” “I do,” I said carefully, the unease in my gut tightening. “What does that have to do with this?” Is he changing his mind to tell me Dorian’s sickness that I asked before? What could be the course? His throat bobbed before he spoke again. “For years, Dorian has been living with Tempor

CASPIAN’S POVDorian helped me settle into the bathtub as soon as we stepped into the bathroom. The marble floor was cool beneath my feet, the faint smell of oils and steam filling the air. I was already down to my boxers. Him too.“So, this is what married couples do in the middle of the night? Precisely 2AM?” I asked, straightening my posture in the tub, though my tone carried a tease.“Maybe not all couples,” Dorian smirked, running a hand through his damp hair. “But our story is different. We can do whatever we want.”“When was the last time you gave me a massage?” He asked.“It’s been a while,” I admitted when his eyes met mine.“Since I don’t have my memories anymore, I’m very sure it was me who always did that for you… wasn’t it?” he asked, searching.I nodded. “It was. And I can’t wait to get another one now.” The words slipped out before I could catch them, dripping heavier with need than I intended.“You know I love dirty games, husband.” He praised, his voice thick with a te

CASPIAN’S POVDorian lay sprawled across my chest, and my heart wouldn’t calm down. Not out of fear, not out of tension. It was just this steady thrum that said whatever just happened was too damn good to be real.Taking him in my mouth… fuck. The taste, the weight of his cock on my tongue, the way he moaned when I hollowed my cheeks. It was intoxicating. And when I slid my tongue inside his ass? God. I had thought it would be gross, but no, Dorian’s body had clenched around me like it wanted to keep me there forever. The noises he made, the way his fingers tugged at my hair and dug into my shoulders had me harder than I care to admit.I should’ve been disgusted, maybe. Instead, I wanted more. I needed more. If licking him could almost make him cum like that, what would it be like to be buried inside him? To feel his hole squeezing around me until I lost my fucking mind?Yeah. I was already imagining it. And maybe tonight, if he didn’t make the first move, I would.My dirty little da

CASPIAN’S POVDorian dressed slowly, and the heaviness in the room eased just a little.We ended up in the kitchen. He insisted on cooking, his hands moving awkwardly but determined as he tossed noodles into a pot. I sat on the counter, watching him with a hunger that had nothing to do with food. His damp hair stuck to his temple, his bare chest glowed faintly with sweat, and every now and then, he would look up at me with a grin that made my pulse stumble. “I’ll teach you how to cook next time,” he said, poking my thigh with a wooden spoon. “That’s a promise.” I smirked, catching his wrist, letting my thumb brush his pulse. “Next time, huh? You’re assuming I’ll survive this meal.” He laughed easily, emitting the sound I would die for. We ate together, warmth settling between us. Then, out of nowhere, he tilted his head and asked: “Caspian, do you know the types of hugs lovers share?” I blinked, caught off guard. “Types? Isn’t a hug just a hug?” “No,” he said, smiling f

CASPIAN’S POVTEN HOURS AGO“What’s the problem, Mr. Vale?” Alexandra asked as concern laced the tone of her voice.I swallowed hard, forcing out the words. “I… I’m going to see the doctor. Please, take care of Dorian for me. And no matter what, don’t let him leave this house.”Xavier dropped the bags in his hands, frowning. “Why are the results out so quickly? I’ll go with you.”“No,” I cut him off, sharper than I meant. “Dorian could be more troublesome for Alexandra if you’re not here. Stay. Help her. I’ll handle this.”As I slid into the car, I gave the house one last look. A strange weight pressed against my chest as if this simple drive might be the last time I would see the place whole, see him inside it. It was just fear, I told myself. Fear of what might already be true.Alexandra managed a faint smile and waved, and I forced myself to wave back before starting the engine.The road blurred beneath me, but my mind wouldn’t be calm. Dorian already had Temporal Lobe Seizures—a si