All Chapters of His Dangerous Love On Ice: Chapter 231 - Chapter 240

Chapter 231: Olive's POVMy hands pushed against the steering wheel with much more force than necessary as I drove through the dark streets, my hands shaking with fear and rage and something underneath both of those that didn't have a name yet, something raw and ugly that felt like it was going to eat me alive from the inside out.The car was moving too fast.I knew it was moving too fast because Brenda was clutching the armrest beside me and her face had gone pale and I could see her glancing at the speedometer every few seconds.But I couldn't slow down.If I slowed down my brain might catch up with me, and if my brain caught up with me, I was going to lose what little control I had left.It was the truth.That was the worst part. Everything Alonso had told me had the awful ring of truth around the edges. Not because I trusted him, not because I believed his version of events, but because too many of the pieces fit. Too many of the small wrongnesses I'd been ignoring suddenly made

Chapter 233: Olive's POVWalter took a deep breath.The kind of deep breath you take before jumping off a cliff. The kind you take when you know the next words out of your mouth are going to change everything, when you know you've been holding onto something for too long and finally the dam has to break."It started in the military," he said. "Twelve years ago. Long before any of you ever met Zane."I felt my stomach tighten.Because this was familiar. This was the same starting point Alonso had used. This was the same backstory I'd already been forced to hear once tonight, except this time I was hearing it from my father, and my father had no reason to lie about parts of it the way Alonso had."Zane was in the military?" my mother asked.She was still on the floor, still in Grayson's arms, still trying to process the fact that her ex-husband had been lying to her for over a decade."Yes, Diane. He enlisted when he was fifteen.""Fifteen?""It's a long story. The point is that he was

Chapter 235: Olive’s POVThe night air hit me the second I stepped out of the elevator and into the underground parking garage, cold and heavy and exactly the way I needed it to feel.My legs were moving on autopilot. My mind was somewhere far away, somewhere outside my body, replaying the last scene over and over again and still trying to fit in my crumbled mind.Brenda safe. Walter broken. My mother on the floor. The two versions of Klaus’s death battling each other in my head, both of them sounding true and both of them sounding wrong.I needed to see him.I needed to look him in the eyes and figure out which version of this story was real.My keys were in my hand. My fingers were shaking. I was walking toward my car like a person who had forgotten how to be a person, like a stranger had taken over my body and was operating it from a distance, like nothing about the next few minutes was actually going to feel real.“Olive.”I frozeI stopped because I knew that voice. I knew it the

Chapter 237: Zane's POVI stood there in the parking garage long after her taillights disappeared.Long after the sound of her engine faded into the distance. Long after I should have moved, should have done something, should have at least gotten back in my own car instead of standing there like a statue while my entire fucking life fell apart around me.I couldn't move.My body had forgotten how to do basic things. And it was weird because I’d always thought to be strong.But then she hit me.She had walked up to me and hit me and I had let her, because what else was I supposed to do, because I deserved every single blow, because she had been right about every accusation she'd thrown at me even when she'd been wrong about the details, because in the ways that mattered most I had failed her completely.I had let her fall in love with me without telling her the truth.I had spent months building something real with her on a foundation of lies I'd been too cowardly to come clean about.

Chapter 239: Zane's POV"Yes, Zane. I knew."The words hung in the air between us, and I felt every cell in my body go still with the force of them.Knew.He knew.He had known the entire time. Known about Klaus. Known about Operation Resonance. Known about the people who were after me. Known about every threat that had been circling my life for the last decade, and he'd just sat back and let it happen.Antonio was looking at our father with confusion now, his fork still suspended halfway between his plate and his mouth."What is he talking about?" Antonio asked."Nothing," Williams said calmly. "We can discuss this later.""We're discussing it now," I said."Zane—""You knew about Klaus." My voice was rising. I couldn't help it. "You knew what happened to him. You knew what I was forced to do. You knew everything and you let me carry it alone for eleven fucking years.""Sit down, Zane.""No.""Sit down. We can have this conversation like civilized adults, or we can have it in front o