All Chapters of Dumped Yesterday, Owned by My ex's Mafia Uncle Today: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

[Elena's POV]"Caleb!" I screamed, grabbing the back of his seat. "Turn the car around! Right now! Noah is in danger!"Caleb didn't hit the brakes. He kept his eyes perfectly straight on the dark road ahead."My orders are to take you to the villa, Miss Campbell," Caleb said flatly."You don't understand!" I yelled, tears of pure panic burning my eyes. "The Iron Vultures are back there! They are going to grab him! Please, Caleb, turn around!""Sit back and put your seatbelt on, Miss Campbell," Caleb replied. His voice didn't shake at all. He wasn't turning around.But I noticed something. Caleb reached down to the center console and tapped a glowing button on his communication radio."Target secured," a rough voice crackled over the radio speaker. "Moving east. Drones are locked on the van.""Keep your distance until they reach the final location," Caleb ordered into his headset. "Do not engage early."I stopped screaming. My lungs burned as I gasped for air.Noah didn't walk into a t

[Elena's POV]My eyelids felt like they were glued shut. Everything hurt.My right shoulder felt like it was burning from the inside out.I let out a weak groan and finally managed to open my eyes.The bright white ceiling of the hospital room slowly came into focus. The steady beep... beep... of a heart monitor filled the quiet space."Don't move," a rough, gravelly voice ordered instantly.I turned my head slightly.Noah was sitting in a chair right next to my bed. He looked terrible.His dark brown hair was messy, hanging over his forehead. He had a heavy shadow of stubble on his jaw, and deep, dark circles under his eyes. His white dress shirt was completely ruined, stained with massive patches of dried, dark blood.My blood.He leaned forward, his elbows resting on his knees. His blue eyes were completely bloodshot as he stared at me."You are incredibly stupid," Noah said. His voice was cold and hard, but his large hands were surprisingly gentle as they wrapped around my uninjur

[Elena's POV]Adrian's burner phone was gone.Caleb had quietly taken it from my pocket sometime between the warehouse floor and the operating table. I didn't ask for it back. I already knew the answer would be, "The Boss said no."So for five days, I only had Nicole's updates on my new phone and my own imagination, which was not a healthy combination.Her messages came in fragments. A voice note of Mom humming while doing a puzzle. A blurry photo of a luxury villa's garden.Then, two days ago: Adrian's been locked in his office for 36 hours straight. The guards look terrified. Something's happening, El. I don't know what.I stared at that message for a long time.On Friday evening, the day before Jake's engagement party, Noah picked me up from the clinic.But his armored car didn't drive toward his massive estate. We pulled up to a sleek, modern high-rise in Midtown.I followed him into the private elevator. The doors opened directly into a stunning penthouse apartment.It had massiv

[Elena's POV]The VIP lounge was spacious and dimly lit, filled with the low hum of expensive conversations.But the second Noah and I walked through the double doors, the entire room shifted.The chatter didn't stop, but the volume instantly dropped. Eyes flicked toward us, assessing, calculating, and quickly looking away when Noah glanced in their direction.People naturally made space for him. He moved through the crowd like he owned the building. Which he probably did.He guided me to a plush velvet sofa in the corner. Before I even sat down completely, he handed me a crystal glass filled with dark red cranberry juice."No champagne tonight," Noah murmured, sitting close enough that his thigh pressed warmly against mine through the green silk of my dress."I know," I said. "My shoulder.""Your shoulder and your strong painkillers," he corrected, leaning in. He picked up my left hand and slowly traced my knuckles. "I don't need you passing out on me."I turned toward him, keeping m

[Noah's POV]Isabella kept her iron grip on Monica's wrist. Her perfectly manicured fingers dug deep into my sister's skin."Mom!" Monica shrieked, her face twisting in ugly anger. "I am your own daughter! Why are you defending this cheap street trash over your own family?"Isabella dropped Monica's arm with a look of pure disgust."Keep your voice down," my mother said smoothly. Her tone was light, but her eyes were deadly. "If you act like a spoiled child and embarrass me in front of these people, Monica, I will personally humiliate you tonight. I will strip your trust fund in front of your country club friends. Do not test me."Monica rubbed her red wrist. She stepped back instantly, staring down at her expensive shoes. She didn't dare say another word.I knew exactly why my older sister was terrified of our mother.My grandmother told me a secret a long time ago.My parents had a business marriage. Isabella hated men and liked women and had a partner before marrying my dad. She h