chapter 190

Chapter 190|| REINALDO’S POV ||I didn’t hear Marcel at first. My mind was too focused on the pale stillness of Anastasia’s face, on the way her fingers lay unmoving over the white sheets, on the thin tubes and wires attached to her body. I clenched my jaw, fighting the rage and fear twisting inside my chest.“Boss.”Marcel’s voice finally reached me.I turned slowly. The expression on his face was tight, controlled—but I had worked with him long enough to recognize the signs. Something was wrong. Very wrong.“What is it?” I asked.He stepped closer, lowering his voice instinctively, even though no one was around. “Christen is coming.”The words didn’t register immediately.“Coming where?” I asked, even though some part of me already knew the answer.“Here,” Marcel said. “To the hospital.”The corridor seemed to narrow suddenly, the walls closing in. My fingers curled slowly into fists.“He’s not alone,” Marcel continued. “He’s bringing his gang with him. Fully armed.”For a brief mo

chapter 191

Chapter 191|| REINALDO’S POV ||Christen backed off the moment he saw Seth standing beside me. I noticed it in the way his shoulders stiffened, in the way his eyes flicked from Seth to me and then away. He did not say anything. He did not need to. His silence was louder than any threat he could have made. I did not wait to see if he would change his mind. I turned around and walked straight back into the hospital.The smell of antiseptic hit me the moment I stepped inside. My feet moved on their own, carrying me through the familiar corridor toward her room. Every second felt heavier than the last. When I reached the door, I paused, my hand resting on the handle. I exhaled slowly before pushing it open.Anastasia lay on the bed, her face pale but calmer than before. The machines beside her made steady sounds, a rhythm that told me she was still here. Still breathing. Still fighting. My chest loosened just a little as I walked closer.“You’re back,” she said softly, turning her head t

chapter 192

Chapter 192|| Reinaldo’s POV ||I placed Anastasia back inside the castle gates with my own hands, as if the weight of her exhaustion had transferred into my arms. The iron gate closed behind us with a dull sound, and only then did I breathe properly. "Breathe," I told her softly as I guided her through the corridor. "You're safe now."She didn't reply immediately. Her face was pale, her lips pressed together in an effort to stay composed. I noticed the slight tremble in her shoulders and slowed my steps, adjusting my pace to hers. Every step she took looked heavier than the last."They won't stop, will they?" she finally asked, her voice barely above a whisper."Not today," I said honestly. "But you don't have to face them alone."She looked at me then, really looked at me, and for a moment I forgot everything else. The castle felt too quiet, too still, as if it was holding its breath along with us. I wanted to say more, wanted to promise things I wasn’t sure I could keep, so I sta

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