All Chapters of Claimed Raw by my Husband's Ruthless Best friend : Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

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161 — Unsettled Business

Leon's POV I decided to crash at the hotel where Bella was staying with my money. I was still angry as fuck. My jaw still throbbed with sharp, hot pain. My bruised ribs still burned with every breath I took. Fresh blood still tasted sharp on my swollen, split lip.The five-star hotel stood tall and gleaming against the dark city night. Golden lights poured from every floor. The grand entrance had massive glass doors that opened with a soft, expensive whoosh of cool, conditioned air.Inside, the lobby of the hotel smelled rich — fresh white lilies mixed with polished wood and faint, sweet cigar smoke. Soft classical music played low from hidden speakers. Crystal chandeliers sparkled like ice above me. The marble floor felt cold and smooth under my shoes. Everything looked perfect, luxurious. Still, none of it calmed the fire raging inside me.I still had unsettled business with Bella from tonight. I couldn’t believe she had ganged up with Julian while she was fucking me the whole time

162 — One Last Betrayal

Leon's POV I stood still as Bella walked toward me. Her steps were slow and deliberate, swaying her hips under the loose bathrobe. She stopped right in front of me, now so close that I could feel the heat radiating from her skin. She then wrapped her arms around my neck, sliding her fingers into my hair, her nails scraping my scalp real hard, hard enough to get all my attention.“Betray me one last time..,” she breathed those words hot against my mouth, dragging and stressing each word so well that it hit me real deep.She looked right into my eyes, her breath tasted sweet and dangerous. “And I'll kill you myself.”She moved those eyes, searching through my face, then she kissed me hard. Her lips crushed against mine, so aggressive and full of warning. I tasted all her poison and threat in that kiss — sweet, angry, and addictive.I pulled back for a second, staring into her eyes, checking to be sure. what's her take on this. I knew right then — I had won her over. I smirked low, a

163 — The Evidence

Leon's POV I sat in my favorite exclusive club, Orion, deep inside the VIP booth. The lights were just as I needed it to be — dim and red, painting everything in a dangerous, bloody glow. Heavy bass of the club music thumped through the walls and into my chest, making my ribs vibrate with every beat. The air was thick and suffocating with cigar smoke, strong whiskey, stale sweat, and sweet women’s perfume. My shirt stuck uncomfortably to my sweaty back and chest from the heat coming off me.I popped another bottle of champagne now. The cork flew out with a loud pop. Cold foam spilled over my fingers and on the table, icy and real sticky. The sharp, sweet smell rose up quickly, burning my nose.Victor roared, his voice real loud with joy as he opened four huge suitcases on the table. They were packed full, so loaded with neat stacks of cash. The fresh, crisp smell of new money flooded the entire booth, so sweet and intoxicating.“Ohh… That’s what I’m talking about!!” he shouted ou

164 — Desperate Plots

Leon's POV “There’s a voice recording of all of you,” Bella said, rephrasing herself. Her voice was calm and sure as she looked at every one of us.The words landed like a heavy punch to my stomach. For a few long seconds, nobody moved. The red lights in the VIP booth suddenly felt hot, burning against my skin. The heavy bass music thumped louder in my ears, vibrating deep inside my chest and ribs. The thick air smelled stronger now — heavy cigar smoke, spilled whiskey, sweat, and sweet perfume all mixed together. My shirt clung wet and sticky to my back as heat gushed all over me. My heart slammed hard against my ribs, each beat loud in my ears.After a moment of shock, I bit my lip hard. Sharp pain flared up as I felt the taste of blood filled my mouth instantly. “Goddamn it!!” I cursed under my breath, my voice rough and low.“Oh Shiit!!” Victor roared, slammed his fist hard on the table. The glasses jumped and clinked loudly. His face turned deep red with rage. Veins bulged on

165 — The Victim's Truth

Ava's POV.I poured myself a glass of water. My hands shook so badly that some of it spilled onto the table, cold drops landing on my skin. I was so tired and stressed that I felt so close to breaking apart. My body ached deep in my bones. My chest felt tight, like something heavy was crushing my heart and lungs.It had been three days since Leon locked me up in the house. Three long, painful days of silence, fear, and loneliness. I haven't been able to go out. Ms. Lin had quietly opened the room for me that first day he slammed the door. Her hands trembled as she turned the key. She didn’t say a word, just looked at me with pity before going back to her duties, as she can't be of further help. The security men still guarded every door and gate like hungry dogs. I don't even have access to my phone. No one could reach me. Not even Julian. The big mansion felt like a cold, beautiful cage made of marble and silence.I sat down at the long dining table. The wooden chair felt hard under

166 — Fractured Trust

Ava’s POV“Do you not know?” I blurted out, totally amused. A bitter laugh escaped my lips, tasting sour on my tongue.Bella still stared at me, her eyes still wide with shock. Her perfectly painted lips parted slightly. Her breathing quickened now, chest rising and falling fast under her dress.“My memory got twisted so bad that I mistook the love I had for Julian for Leon,” I said, walking slowly toward her. My bare feet felt real cold on the hard marble floor. Each step sent a dull, aching throb through my tired legs. My heart pounded hard, real painful in my chest, heavy and fast.“You’re a joke,” she scoffed out, probably finding it hard to believe or doesn't what to believe. Her voice dripped with mockery, sharp like a blade cutting through the air.“I’m not,” I hurled back, my voice breaking out but firm. “Leon knew and took advantage of me.” I laughed out, totally bitter. The sound felt broken and raw in my throat. The pain of being a victim of his scheme still burned like aci

167 — Locked Cage

Leon's POV I got home after four days away, after a long club night. The evening air felt heavy and damp against my skin as I stepped out of my car, clinging to my shirt and making the fabric stick uncomfortably to my sweaty back. My body ached real bad from the long drive. I carried the small jewelry box in my hand. The diamonds inside, so expensive and heavy. Their weight pressed against my palm through the velvet case, cold and solid.Security guards still flooded my place, just as I left it. They stood tall and silent near every door and gate. Their black uniforms looked stiff under the lights. Their eyes followed me as I walked in. The big mansion smelled of fresh flowers, but the scent just felt stale and cold tonight. The long hallway echoed with my heavy footsteps, each one loud in the quiet space.“Where’s Ava?” I asked as soon as Ms. Lin came toward me, her steps were so quick and nervous. Her hands twisted together in front of her apron. Her face looked pale.“She’s in he

168 — Parting Gift

Leon's POV I was already on my third bottle of whiskey. The glass now felt cold and heavy in my sweaty palm, making my fingers slip slightly. The strong, sharp smell of alcohol burned my nose with every sip, filling my nose, making my eyes water a little. My head felt real heavy and fuzzy, the room tilting slightly around me with every small movement. My ribs throbbed with a dull, constant pain that flared up with every breath I took. Sweat rolled down my back in slow, sticky trails, making my shirt cling uncomfortably to my skin. The taste of whiskey sat bitter and burning on my tongue, coating my throat.Right in the zone, Victor hit my hand hard. The glass flew off my fingers and shattered on the floor with a loud, sharp crash. Sharp pieces of glass scattered everywhere. Whiskey splashed cold across my shoes and the carpet, soaking into the fabric with a wet sound. The strong smell rose up fast, sharp, mixing with the cigar smoke that's already hanging thick in the air.“Oh shit!

169 — Gold Gala Night

Ava's POV I stood in my room, in front of my mirror, preparing to attend the Gold Gala with my worst enemy against my will. It had been five long days since he cut me off from the rest of the world. The soft light from the lamps felt warm on my shoulders as I just stood in front of the tall mirror, turning slowly from side to side, hoping that I looked the part.The dress was quite long and elegant, a deep red like fresh blood, the silky fabric hugged my body tightly, clinging to every curve of my waist and hips, with a high slit on one side that revealed my leg when I moved, the material sliding smoothly against my skin. The top of the dress was strapless, leaving my shoulders and neck completely bare. I then styled up my hair in a bun, with a few loose strands falling around my face, brushing softly against my cheeks. My makeup was just perfect as I needed it to be — dark smoky eyes that made my gaze look sharper, and bold red lips that matched the dress exactly. The necklace Leo

170 — Gold Gala Night II

Ava's POVWe pulled up, just right on time. Camera flashes started exploding around the red carpet like blinding lightning. My heart pounded hard against my ribs as I sat in the back seat. I took in a deep breath, steeling myself for the night.Leon stepped out first. The cool night air rushed into the car. He walked around, his shiny black shoes clicking on the pavement, and opened my door with a big, fake smile plastered on his face for the crowd. One that the crowd can never see through.I quickly pushed the pen deeper into my glove, the cold metal pressed against my warm palm. I closed my fingers tight around it to keep it so hidden. Then I slid my hand into his. His grip felt real tight— strong and possessive. As I stepped out, the long slit in my red dress flashed opened, letting the cool breeze kiss my open leg. Flashes burst nonstop. I forced a warm smile, tilting my head just right as I should while my stomach twisted with hate. We walked side by side into the building, my h

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