All Chapters of 'Wanted' By Mr. Storm: Chapter 31 - Chapter 38

Marcel's PovIf he died, I won't be fazed a bit, but it was grandfather's company, and he got harmed in the company retreat… I would have asked Gerald to be here instead, but River wouldn't stop chanting his name like curses, and now we were walking through the long corridor of the hospital. I could see my employees almost merging together in a corner as the men in uniform stood before them, questioning.River has bad luck with men, all the men around her just piss me off… Her steps had slowed down a bit as she whisper-yelled the gay guy’s name, who was shaking like a leaf, “Mark.”I stepped forward. “Are you the CEO of Storm’s, sir?” one of the officers approached me with a pen and paper in his hand, and I raked my tongue over my lower teeth, hands in my pocket, as a replica of this scene played in my head… when I got questioned in the hospital for Rain’s death, the only difference was that my wife's blood was soaking through my shirt, and I was the one all trembling.I hated the hos

River's PovThe company was bustling, the team at Arizona where back, working like nothing ever happened, even Mark…Aidan? My gaze fell on his seat to find it empty, and I assumed he might still be in Arizona. I didn't get to check back on him yesterday because he still didn't want anyone in his ward.I clenched the letter of termination I had printed out on Marcel's request tightly as I found my way to the presidential suite…he said the letter wasn't for me, then who the fuck is it for? He didn't even need any termination letter to pull me out, just threats would do.I walked into the suite, and I was thrown in awe and shock. Standing before Marcel’s desk was Aidan…our gaze met before he bent his head back in Marcel's direction, the bruises still evident.“The papers, Ms. Cortez?” My feet moved as I handed it over.“Mr. Smith, it's your letter of termination, you only have to sign it…”“Mar…”“It’s not your letter, Ms. Cortez.” His tone felt like glacier and he cuts his gaze from me.

Ronan's Pov I hated how easily she cowered. I hated the fear in her eyes, and I wanted nothing more than to end those who brought it to her… but no, not the lady—Derek's mate. Maybe Firefly could learn how to fight back from her—a lady like Vera. Unhinged, sassy, and crazy. That was what I hoped for in a mate. But Firefly wasn't bad; I could tame her until she succumbed to my darkness. When she shut the door behind her, my wolf growled in disapproval, and my feet grew a mind of their own, moving hurriedly to her door—until it came to me that she wasn't meant to know me. This was a fucking game, and I hated it, but I would win. All Father wanted from me was to extend my cover-up business here. He had been on my neck for ages, and he was surprised when I suddenly gave in, telling him I wanted to stay here for a few more days before moving back to Italy…If only he knew it was all for his little wife, the mad king would find ways I and Firefly don't end up together like he did to

River's Pov “No, your evidence isn't valid and you said that, what if you had said something to threaten that guy, you had gotten him beaten…” my hand was shaky as I typed back, maybe. Waiting for his usual pictures that would make me believe all of what he said was true…Tampered with Peter's brakes, how did this person find out Peter was my ex. My finger came down on the screen, watching the typing icon float in bubbles “You are not only digging into Marcel, but me!” The typing floating bubbles stopped for a while before appearing again.Anonymous; You are involved with Marcel, I have too check into you too, and these are valid…I only had to threaten that man in the picture to speak, if you asked your friend for the description of the man who had attacked him, he would describe this man.I exited the message app, as I clicked on Peter's caller id without a second thought, it rang for a while, the whole of me shaky as I waited for someone to pick…I never wanted that kind of revenge f