Semua Bab In Lust with my Sexy Boss: Bab 111 - Bab 115

Chapter One Hundred and Eleven Aria’s POVThe air in the room turned toxic. Celeste’s words slithered into my ears and coiled around my chest until I could barely breathe. Her. That single word detonated in my head, ringing louder than Julian’s silence.He didn’t deny it.That was the part that cut the deepest, not Celeste’s venom, not the cruel gleam in her eyes but Julian’s stillness. His silence was an answer in itself.My pulse thundered. “Tell me she’s lying,” I whispered again, my voice trembling, almost breaking. “Julian, please, tell me she’s lying.”He opened his mouth, but nothing came out. His jaw worked, his eyes closed for a heartbeat like he was fighting himself, and when they opened again, there was a darkness there I hadn’t seen before. A weight he had carried all this time, and hidden from me.Celeste laughed softly, like a dagger sliding into a sheath. “Oh, he won’t say it. Not to you. Because if he does… you’ll never look at him the same again.”I wanted to scream,

Chapter One Hundred and Thirteen Aria’s POV“Julian!”The scream tore from my throat, raw and useless, as I watched Victor’s massive hand clamp tighter around his throat. His face had gone pale, lips tinged with blue, veins bulging at his temples. His boots kicked weakly against the floor.I couldn’t breathe. My chest was burning like I was the one being strangled.“Let him go!” I shouted, my voice shaking, breaking. I tried to lunge forward, but Victor shifted, dragging Julian with him, his body like a shield between us. The sadistic smile on his face made bile rise in my throat.“Don’t you see?” Victor sneered. “This is justice. This is what he was always meant for failure.” His eyes burned into mine, dark and feral. “And when he’s gone, you’ll finally see who the stronger man is.”“No” My voice cracked. “I will never, never choose you!”The words sliced through the room, sharper than any blade. For a second, Victor’s jaw clenched, his hold on Julian tightening. Julian let out a st

Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen Julian’s POVThe shot cracked like lightning, and for a split second I couldn’t tell where it landed.Then Victor reeled back, blood spraying across the wall. He stumbled, snarling like some wounded animal, his eyes wild and unbroken. He should’ve been dead already, but he refused to fall. His rage was the only thing keeping him upright.I shoved Aria tighter behind me, my body on fire with the need to protect her. Her hands clawed at my arm, desperate, trembling but she didn’t cry out. She was too damn strong for that.Celeste stood her ground, pistol still trained, her chest rising and falling in sharp, uneven breaths. I could see it now, the cracks in her composure. She wasn’t just aiming to kill him; she was holding onto something personal, something raw, and she was barely keeping it contained.Victor’s laugh came low, wet with blood. “You think… bullets will stop me?” He dragged himself forward, one staggering step at a time, leaving a red trail