《DIRTY ANGELS》全部章節：第 81 章 - 第 85 章

Marvin stalked into his office, door thudding shut behind him. Stress crawled under his skin like ants, biting deep. He never let anyone see the cracks.Chad was dead. One wrong yank and everything could unravel.Elizabeth had fucked up royally. She’d let that rockstar junkie’s kid get his hands on Isla, his perfect girl, the one thing Marvin still tried to keep untouched. Now, Isla was cracking wide open, headed the same way her useless ex had gone, gone for good if Marvin didn’t step in fast.And Marisol. Christ. She was the part he hadn’t planned for. He’d had her exactly where he wanted her, ready to own every breath she took. Then two bullets put her in a hospital bed, and he still had no fucking clue who pulled the trigger. He’d wondered for half a second if the Rotegardes were behind it, but it felt too sloppy, too street-level for them.His mind kept sliding back to the island. The sun on her skin. That perfect little mouth stretched wide around his cock, eyes watering, throat

Isla stirred. Her eyelids felt heavy, glued shut. She forced them open, even though she wanted to keep reality out.The room was too white, too clean. A woman in pale blue scrubs stood at the foot of the bed, arranging something on a tray.“Oh, you’re finally waking up,” the woman said. Her voice was warm, almost motherly. “Good. You’ve got a special visitor coming today.”Isla’s mouth was dry. “Where… where am I?”“You’re at The Wellness Center, sweetheart. We’re taking real good care of you.” The nurse smiled and patted the edge of the bed. “Just need to get a little more medicine into you first. Sit tight. I’ll be right back.”The door clicked shut behind her.Everything rushed back at once.Chad. Marisol. Her own father, Marvin, was revealed as the monster behind it all. The memories slammed into her chest like a physical blow. She pressed her palms to her eyes, but the images only sharpened. Elizabeth… God, was Elizabeth even safe? Or had Marvin used her, too?Silent tears slippe