All Chapters of THE DON'S SECRET OBSESSION (His Bride, Her Prison): Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Chapter 101Dermos’ POVWe didn't have a second to react as the impact slammed into us, nearly crushing us.The car's body gave way quickly as glass shattered on all ends.My body jerked violently forward as the car spun off balance and the world outside twisted into lights and quick motion.Then, just as suddenly as the crash had happened, it stopped. Everything stopped. For half a second, everything went silent.My ears rang sharply as a high-pitched buzz drowned out everything else. Pain flared across my side with my shoulder taking the worst of the hit as I forced myself upright.“Sir—!” The driver’s voice came out strained and shaky.I didn’t respond as my eyes were already scanning for the best way out.The side of the car was crushed inward, and smoke poured out from the engine. The windshield was cracked and all messed up.I pushed myself up a bit to get a better view of our attacker.Then I spotted the other vehicle. A black truck is just resting across the road.And the wor

Chapter 103Ariel’s POVThe moment we stepped out of the basement, the air felt different.Thicker, more alive with danger.Gunshots still kept ringing through the house, loud and unforgiving, echoing off the walls like they were closing in on us. My grip tightened around the gun as Luciana moved ahead of me, sharp, focused—like she had done this a hundred times before.I stayed close, closer than I would ever like to be to her.But she didn’t say anything.We moved quickly through the hallway, taking light steps as we barely made a sound through it all.Then we reached the living room, where broken glasses had been littered all over the floor from shattered windows around.The curtains swayed slightly from the force of earlier shots.Luciana didn’t stop walking till she found a spot near the side of the room—just close enough to the entrance, but not too exposed.“Here,” she muttered, and I nodded, stepping in behind her as we adjusted ourselves with our backs brushing lightly again

Chapter 105Dermos’ POVThe words didn’t sit right. They didn’t land as they spread through my entire body.Like fire on dry shrubs.My grip tightened on the wheel as the car tore through the road, speeding through everything as I pushed to get us clear. Buildings flashed past as we went, and lights thinned even as the distant gunfire echoed on from behind us.So it wasn't just me, it wasn't just my house. It was everywhere.Valerio went hard this time around, but this wasn’t chaos. This was testing his control.A carefully planned scheme, timed and executed to a near envious standard.My jaw clenched.“Where do we go?” Ariella’s voice came from behind me, sounding tight and controlled, like she was holding everything in.But I knew her better, knew there was fear there, knew she'd had enough for one day.Everyone was waiting for my answer, and I didn’t hesitate.“Somewhere they won’t look,” I said with my eyes locked on the road. “Somewhere off-grid. One of my places.”Carlos shifte

Chapter 107Dermos’ POVMy heart raced as Valerio’s hand dropped and every gun cocked at once.Every barrel was locked on me. All too close, too clear. We had no cover around us, no hidden angle. No escape.This was it.I saw it in their fingers—the tension, the squeeze about to come.I felt it in the air. That split second before everything ends.My body tensed as my instincts screamed at me to make any move—but there was nowhere to go. No space to dive, no object to hide behind.Face to face.Gun to face.Death staring at me right in my eyeballs.My breath slowed on its own, anything but calm. I was just… ready.I took a deep breath and made to shut my eyes, then—A loud sound filled the sky above us, and a violent gush of wind scattered everything beneath it.I hurried away as it pulled their attention from me, then I looked up to find three of our fight jets.And before anyone could react down here, heavy gunfire rained down instantly.Everything aimed at Valerio and his men. I wa

Chapter 109Ariel’s POVI tried again, and again, and again.Nothing. No word, no sound, no response. Nothing, right after nearly ruining my world.No call went through. Not to the number that just called me, not to Dermos.Again and again, nothing.My hand trembled as I pulled the phone away from my ear, staring at the screen like I could force it to change, like I could will it to connect just by needing it badly enough. My chest felt too tight, like the air around me had thickened, pressing in, suffocating me.“Pick up,” I whispered, already hitting the button.It rang.Once.Twice.Then silence. The line cut again.“No,” I whispered, and the word came out sharper this time as panic bled through. I started pacing without realizing it, my bare feet cold against the floor as my mind ran faster than my body could keep up with.He wasn’t picking up. Dermos wasn’t picking up.Something was wrong—something must have already gone too wrong.Luciana stood not too far off, but even she ha