All Chapters of His To Possess : Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

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Chapter 161: Flesh From Bones

"What do you mean he's missing?!" Rico blew, slamming his fist on the table as he shot to his feet. He breathes heavily, peering at Matteo who texted him earlier that something really bad had happened.He was with Calla at the time the message came in, and he hated the idea of leaving her at that moment. She looked like she was hurt by something he'd said. But again, the message seemed urgent.He immediately arrived at their meetup area. Matteo and Costa were the only ones present. They had to break the news to him. Sandro was missing. He was abducted."We were supposed to meet up here and work on new tasks," Matteo started. "But when he didn't show up, we knew something was up..." he sighed, unable to go on.Costa continued, and Rico's attention shifted to him. "You know how he is with a new task, boss," he said. Rico nodded, agreeing with him. Sandro was a machine. Whenever there was a new task or an enemy's system that needed infiltration, he was a hundred percent ready. Him not s

Chapter 162: In The Woods

The rain fell softly, soaking into the soil and the grass. Rico stood there without moving, letting it drench him completely, as if the cold water could wash away even a small part of what he felt.He didn’t blink, and he didn’t shift. He just stood there, watching as Sandro’s body—and what was left of his family—were slowly lowered into the ground.They had to bury them that same day since there was no one else to claim them, and no relatives to wait for. And Sandro’s wife and child… what was left of them couldn’t be kept any longer. It was better this way. Less painful for everyone involved.Rico had made sure of it himself.Right after the call with Marco ended, his phone had buzzed. It was a message from Marco. There were no words or explanation, only an address. Rico didn’t waste time, he went there himself.It wasn’t the same place where Sandro had been killed. Marco wasn’t careless like that. The building was empty when Rico arrived, the door already open like someone had been

Chapter 163: Slippery & Wet

Calla stirred in bed, sleep refusing to come. It was well past midnight, and Rico still wasn’t back. She couldn’t help but wonder what had kept him out for so long. From the look on his face when he read that message, it had clearly been something bad.Worry sat heavily in her chest, but her pride wouldn’t let her call him.With a tired sigh, she pushed herself up, giving up after hours of trying to fall asleep. A small frown settled on her face as she wondered why she was still awake, even though exhaustion weighed down her body.She had spent the entire day with Sophia—letting her cry, hugging her tightly, staying by her side, making sure she wasn’t alone or slipping deeper into her thoughts.It had drained her, but she knew she would do it all over again if she had to.A low groan escaped her as she dragged herself out of bed. Her eyes drifted to the empty space beside her where Rico should have been, and she remembered he wasn’t there. She pressed her lips together, letting out an

Chapter 164: Sprained Ankle

Calla tried to speak but the words wouldn't come out. How could she tell him she followed him there? He would be more pissed to find out that she followed him thinking he was a stranger.She swallowed and tried again. “I couldn’t sleep,” she started, her voice in a whisper. “So I went into the conservatory.”“In nothing but a thin robe?” he asked, his voice growing sharper.“It… it wasn’t that cold when I left the house.” She pushed her lower lip forward, her gaze falling to where he held the ice pack over her sprained ankle.Of course, it was cold when she stepped outside and her feet touched the ground. It had rained, and she wasn’t oblivious to that. She had only thought she would be in the conservatory for a short while.Silence fell between them, both breathing and trying to control their emotions. Then Rico sighed. “I’m sorry,” he said. “I’m not angry… I’m just—” he stopped, exhaling harder.Calla lifted her head and peered at him, her eyes narrowing slightly. “What happened?” s

Chapter 165: Making Him Bleed

Days rolled by, and Calla healed gradually. Rico had insisted on calling a doctor that very morning, right after the sun came up. She had tried to talk him out of it, but there was no winning him. Still, she couldn’t blame him for worrying.The doctor examined her ankle carefully and reassured Rico that there was no internal injury, nothing serious to be concerned about. With proper rest, he said, it would take a week or two to heal completely. He prescribed some medication and an ointment before taking his leave.Rico didn’t relax much, even after hearing that. If anything, he became more attentive.He rarely let her walk on her own. Most times, he carried her whether she protested or not. His arm firm beneath her knees as he lifted her like it was the most natural thing in the world. And when he didn’t carry her, he would stay close, one hand steady at her waist, guiding her steps slowly, making sure she didn’t put too much weight on her ankle.At first, Calla found it unnecessary.

Chapter 166: The Shed

The sky darkened as heavy clouds rolled in. Thunder rumbled in the distance, lightning flashed, and rain poured down hard. The roads blurred under the rain, and the headlights barely cut through it as Rico drove down the empty highway.His grip tightened around the steering wheel, his knuckles turning white and his jaw clenched. The sound of the storm did nothing to calm him, only feeding the anger boiling inside him. His eyes stayed locked on the road, dark and focused, and his mind kept replaying the same thought over and over.Hurting Salvatore.After Sandro’s death, something in Rico snapped. It was as though he had lost all sense of thinking straight. A man like Marco did not need patience. He needed war. He needed fire.So Rico and the others moved fast, working through a plan to get to him. And the quickest way to reach Marco was through his strongest men.Rico took the evidence Sandro had gathered over the past few weeks—the La Rosa Nera club, and the connections Domenico and

Chapter 167: Neck Cuffs

“AHHHHH!!” The raw scream filled the room, echoing off the concrete walls before slowly dying out.Salvatore’s chest rose and fell in uneven breaths, sweat dripping down his face as his head hung low. His strength was slipping, little by little, his body was no longer keeping up with the pain.Rico took a few steps away, calm, watching him like it meant nothing. “You’re tiring yourself out,” he said quietly. “And we’re not even close to being done.”Salvatore let out a weak laugh that broke into a cough. His teeth were stained with his blood. “Go to hell…”Rico tilted his head slightly, studying him. Then he slowly stepped closer, not hurried. “I already live there, Sal,” he said. He crouched just enough to meet his eye level, his voice dropping. “But you…” He gave a small pause, then continued, “You’re just visiting.”He then put the neck cuff around his neck and clicked it into place. The sound it made was small, but heavy, making Salvatore’s head jerk slightly at the sharp click. H

Chapter 168: Need Closure

Rico stepped back from the body, his eyes still on Salvatore as if waiting for him to move again, to speak again, or to take back what he had said. But nothing happened.He dragged a hand down his face, exhaling slowly. He turned back to the body one last time, his expression was hard again, all traces of emotion buried deep.“Clean this up,” he said without looking at Costa or Matteo—who were still in the room. "His head should be preserved in a box..." he instructed. "It'll be needed soon."Footsteps moved behind him immediately.Rico grabbed his coat and put it on without another word. As he walked toward the exit, his face was calm again, but his mind wasn’t. Because no matter how much he tried to convince himself that he wasn't bothered about what Salvatore said about Calla, something small kept tugging at that trust.When he got home, Calla was deep in sleep. His feet were quiet against the ground as he walked over to the bed and sat at the edge. He peered down at her sleeping f

Chapter 169: Her Spell

Calla’s breath caught slightly. He held her chin, pulling her gaze back to his. She searched his face, her eyes moving over his features, trying to find any hint that he didn’t mean it.“You mean that?” she asked softly.“I wouldn’t have asked if I didn’t,” he replied. His tone was steady and simple, and she didn't miss the certainty in it.Calla swallowed, her heart warming in a way she didn’t expect. For once, she didn’t feel like she had to fight to be heard.“I didn’t plan for it to happen the way it did,” she started slowly, her fingers curling slightly against his shirt. “Working for Marco… it wasn’t something I chose because I wanted to hurt you.” Her voice wavered just a little, but she kept going.“I thought I could handle it. I thought... I could stay out of everything that didn’t concern me and just… do what I needed to do and leave.” She let out a quiet breath. “But it doesn’t work like that. Not with people like him.”Her gaze dropped, unable to hold his for a second.“Di

Chapter 170: Mine... Forever

"Uhmm... yeah— Fuuuuck..." Calla moaned, her back arching off the bed as Rico's tongue licked all the walls of her ladybud. His mouth has been on her pussy for a while now, making her orgasm for the second time. Each one messier than the last."Hmm... Rico..." she whimpered, pushing her thighs further apart, giving him more room to dive in. How is it that he made her plead to fuck her, yet he hasn't done that? Only teasing and making her knees weak. That was unfair.Her hands found his head and she gripped his soft hair, yanking it when his tongue touched a sweet spot. Rico placed a hand over her abdomen, holding her in place.With her head thrown back, and her hand gripping the sheets, Calla's back arched forward as she whimpered and sobbed at the pleasant feeling his tongue was bringing her. He pushed his tongue inside her, earning a sharp gasp from her. She propped herself up with both elbows, peeping between her spread thighs, and watching him suck and lick all her gloriousness.

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