All Chapters of Craving my mother's Hot Fiancé : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Melissa’s POVWarning disturbing scene up ahead.I sat by the window staring at nothing. The room was comfortable and expensive. To me it was nothing but an expensive looking cage filled with expensive stuff. I’ve been here for three weeks. I haven’t stopped counting since the day I got here. But I felt really weak today.I hadn’t eaten in two days. The food sat on the tray beside me cold and untouched.But I didn’t care. I just wanted Gavin. I wanted him to find me. I wanted him to burst through that door and take me away from this nightmare.But he wasn’t coming.He’d married her. Probably didn’t even think about me anymore.The door opened and Stephan walked in carrying another tray.“Look, you really need to eat or you will die.” He set the tray on the table calmly. “You’re getting on my nerves. If you want to die, there are more interesting ways to die than starvation, don’t you think?”I didn’t look at him, I kept my eyes on the window. On the city beyond the glass that I couldn

Third Person POVThe reception had barely begun when the doors burst open.Chen Wei stumbled in, his usual composure completely shattered. His face was pale, his expensive suit disheveled, his hands shaking like he had been electrocuted.“ZEUS!” he shouted. “ZEUS!”The music stopped. Conversations died mid-sentence.Everyone turned to stare.Chen Wei never raised his voice; he has never once lost control. He was the most inscrutable of the Five Family heads. The one who played the long game. The one who never showed emotion.And now he was running through the reception hall like a madman.“Zeus! Where is Zeus?”Guards moved to intercept him but Zeus raised a hand.“Let him come to me.”Chen Wei ran forward, nearly tripping over his own feet. He stopped in front of Zeus’s throne, breathing hard.“What’s wrong?” Zeus demanded. “What’s going on?”“Your son!” Chen Wei’s voice was shaking with rage and terror. “I told you! I told you that son of yours would be our ruin! He can’t be control

Third Person POV Melissa sat by the window, looking at nothing. That was all she ever did now. She was about to grab her pain medication for her arm because the throb was getting more painful.Everything felt wrong.Somewhere in the distance, she could hear muffled sounds echoing through the huge compound. The sound of people shouting and gunfire. Her heart skipped a beat. She wanted to cover her ears but the sharp pain made it impossible.She should probably care or probably try to figure out what was happening.But she couldn’t summon the energy.The drugs they’d given her for the pain made everything fuzzy. Like she was watching the world through thick glass.And beneath the drugs, there was just… exhaustion.Bone-deep weariness.What was the point of caring about distant sounds when her entire world had already ended?Melissa eventually decided to ignore the sound and kept staring out the window. At the gardens below and the high walls beyond them.At freedom she couldn’t reac

Third Person POV - KaneKane walked slowly down the corridor toward the medical wing.His footsteps echoed against the marble ground he didn’t even need to rush. .He had time. Behind him, the compound was chaos. Guards were fighting each other. The Five Families turning on one another. Zeus was dead. The empire was crumbling.But here, in this quiet hallway, there was only one thing that mattered. Blood and justice He rounded the corner.Stephan was there. Leaning against the wall. With blood on his face from where Ethan had broken his nose. His suit was torn. His hair disheveled. He was standing looking outside as if he didn’t want to bother running anymore.Like he’d known Kane would come.Their eyes met.“Come to finish your master’s work?” Stephan asked. His voice was mocking. “How loyal. Like a good dog.”Kane stopped ten feet away. His face was expressionless.“Gavin might have forgiven you,” he said quietly. “He might have let you live because you’re his brother. His blood.”

Third Person POVSophia stood over Gavin’s unconscious body, the crimson mantle draped across her shoulders like a conqueror’s cloak.Blood pooled beneath him. Spreading everywhere. Too much blood.He was dying and she didn’t care. If she couldn’t have him he could as well die.She turned to face the gathered crowd. Guards. Staff. A few remaining family associates who hadn’t fled or been arrested.All of them staring at her with varying degrees of fear and confusion.“I want Melissa Hayes dead,” Sophia screamed. Her voice echoed through the hall. Shrill and unhinged . “I want her brought before me DEAD!”The crowd shifted uncomfortably. No one moved.“NOW!” Sophia shrieked. “Find her and kill her! I am your queen! I command you!”One guard…braver or more foolish than the rest…stepped forward.“My lady,” he said carefully. “She’s… she’s escaped. She’s outside the compound with…”Sophia raised the gun and fired.The guard’s head snapped back and he dropped like a stone.The crowd gasped