All Chapters of BOUND TO My EX'S UNCLE : Chapter 191 - Chapter 199

The darkness was thick and suffocating.Roman stood in the middle of a white cold room. The smell of antiseptic burned his nostrils.A woman sat on a metal chair in the center, crying. Her hands were bound, with her dark hair spilling all over her face."Please… help me…" her voice echoed off the walls. "I'm in pain…"Roman tried to move, but his feet wouldn't obey. "My daughter…"He heard his own voice, strong and clear. "She's disrupting the process."He wasn't saying it, but it was his voice.A man stepped out of the shadows. Roman couldn't see his face, he only saw the outline of his frame. "Catherine, I own you. You can't escape from me. You're mine forever."The woman lifted her head.Roman saw her face clearly for the first time. Catherine Hayes stared at him through tears."Evelyn…" she whispered. "My Evelyn…" her eyes locked onto Roman. "You knew."Roman tried to speak, but no words came out."You knew and you did nothing." Her voice cracked. "You let me die. You killed ME!”

WARNING: R–RATED SCENE 18+; STEAMY SCENE AHEAD.Roman didn’t answer. His gaze drifted to her lips before returning to her eyes. His thumb traced the curve of her jaw with reverence, afraid that if he looked away for even a second, she might disappear.“Evelyn.” He muttered under his breath. “I can’t lose you.”She opened her mouth to speak, but he rested a finger against her lips before a single word could escape.“Don’t.” His eyes searched hers in desperation. “Just let me hold you tonight. Let me know you’re still with me.”Evelyn could hear the crack in his voice. “Roman…”He kissed her before she could finish. Every touch of his lips felt like a silent confession, as if he was pouring everything he couldn’t bring himself to say into that single kiss.Evelyn’s fingers slipped into his hair, grounding her self in the kisses.When he finally drew back, he rested his forehead against hers and closed his eyes. “Tell me you’re mine.”“Roman—”“Please.”She cupped his face, her palms war

The helicopter blades sliced through the night air as Roman scanned the coastline below. Searchlights swept across the dark water, illuminating nothing but empty sand and restless waves.“East sector clear,” the co-pilot reported through the headset. “No movement along the shoreline.”Roman pressed the receiver closer. “Expand the search radius. Check the cliffs and every cove.”“Copy that.”His hand remained braced against the console while his eyes searched every shadow under them. Every passing second stretched unbearably long. Each dark shape on the beach made his pulse spike before dissolving into nothing.His personal phone vibrated in his pocket, but he ignored it.A moment later, it vibrated again. Roman frowned and pulled it out to find Leo’s name glowing across the screen.A crease formed between Roman’s brows. Leo wouldn’t call him randomly. And he hadn’t spoken to him since he left Trevinia. The only calls he’d made were to Theon and Finn, the cybersecurity specialist resp

Somewhere in the darkness, Evelyn opened her eyes.Her head throbbed with a dull, persistent ache. Her mouth was dry. The room was cold and damp, the air carrying the faint smell of mold and stale water. She was sitting on a hard floor with her back pressed against a rough concrete wall.She tried to move, only to realize her hands were bound tightly behind her.Her heart hammered against her ribs, but she forced herself to breathe and think.The room was small and empty. A single bulb hung from the ceiling, casting a weak yellow glow across the space. There were no windows. No furniture. Just her, the bare floor, and the walls closing in.Then the door creaked open.Evelyn’s gaze snapped toward it.A tall, blonde woman stepped inside. She wore a dark suit, her heels clicking against the concrete elegantly. Her face was sharp, her smile polished.“Ah.” The woman’s voice was smooth and almost pleasant. “You’re awake.”Evelyn stared at her, squinting against the harsh light. “Who are yo

Evelyn couldn't move.The name hung in the air between them, heavy and suffocating. Avery. She had heard it over and over again—Roman dismissing it as a misheard word. But she heard it again from him last night. Now this man is calling the same name. Not just calling it randomly, but openly calling her Avery."Wha…" Evelyn tried so hard to steady her voice. "What did you call me?"The man smiled slowly, savoring every ounce of her expression."Avery." He spoke again, letting the name settle into the space between them. "That's what your mother wanted to call you before she left. And that's what I decided to call you when I got you back."Cold sweat broke out on Evelyn's neck from the immense pain she was feeling at her temple. Her body trembled as she managed out some words. "I don't—I don't understand. My name is Evelyn. Evelyn Hayes."The man turned her head toward him, so she could look him in the eye. Her breath hitched from the tingling sensation."Is it? Or is that just what Ro