All Chapters of Fire Between Us!: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

80 Chapters

1. The Job!

Lisa's POV The toaster tinged with a violent snap, and a second later a thick, ugly smell of burnt bread invaded the kitchen like a warning. Of course. Of course this would happen when I was already running late."Jack, for fuck's sake... Stop eating bread if you don't know how to toast it!"I screamed from the mirror while aggressively brushing foundation over my face.I swear, if my younger brother lets me leave the house peacefully even one single morning, the universe will malfunction. I'm convinced God sent this boy specifically to test my patience, like some personal challenge mode."Throw that toast in the dustbin right now before I make toast out of you!"I used my most menacing elder-sister voice.Jack practically flew out of his bedroom, stumbling over his own feet. Headphones dangled around his neck, shorts hanging so loose they threatened to drop straight to the floor any second. His hair looked like a bird had nested there after a thunderstorm, and he was proudly shirtle

2. The Rude Boss!

Author's POV He didn’t yell. He didn’t grab the coffee violently. He didn’t scold me or demand an explanation.Instead, Louis Wolf took the cup from my hand with quiet precision, held it loosely at arm’s length… and simply released it.The porcelain cup hit the floor with a sharp crack, smashing into jagged pieces. Coffee splattered everywhere, staining the polished marble like spilled blood.He threw away the coffee because it was late.Because I was late.This is my boss. So supportive. So inspiring.I swallowed hard, feeling nothing on my face but tight professionalism. The old version of me, the one who wasn’t used to battle would have burst into tears from humiliation. But the woman standing here had lived through far worse. I’ve cried over deaths, debts, and hunger. A grown man throwing coffee at my feet didn’t even make it into the top 100 worst moments of my life.“I’m sorry, sir… I got late. It won’t happen again.”My voice came out steady, emotionless. Controlled. Maybe thi

3. Is he something else?

Lisa's POV I gathered whatever courage was left in me and turned around.As expected, the monster was already looking down at me.Our eyes collided and for a second, it felt like my entire body was swallowed by flames. That look in his eyes, it was something else. I swear I felt it rather than just saw it. The way he stared, it reminded me of a wolf who likes to toy with its prey before he devours it. Or worse like a drug addict who has finally tasted his drug after waiting too long.Something flickered in those eyes, raw and unfiltered, before he buried it behind that usual stone mask.But what was that spark? Anger? Amusement? Hunger?I didn’t know and I hated that I wanted to.I took a step back, putting a respectable distance between us.“Next. You have five minutes to come to the parking,” He ordered, voice low, deep, and edged with command.Fuck. He heard me earlier.Of course he did. I talk like an idiot and he always listens quietly, probably just to mock me in his head. Why

4. His Temptation!

Louis's POVThe mansion had been terrifyingly quiet, unnaturally silent, the kind of silence that meant only one thing, something was very, very wrong.It felt as if the entire house had already committed a sin and was now too scared to face me for it.I walked through the vast halls, then the endless hallways, each step echoing like a countdown. Everyone I passed froze in place, servants, cleaners, even security patrolling inside against the usual rules. No one dared to speak. They only lowered their heads, terrified of becoming collateral damage in whatever war was about to begin.My hand curled inside my pocket as I thought about the real reason I had been dragged back home to clean up yet another mess caused by the same two idiots I shared blood with. I had left my office, my work, my schedule, my life to fix their chaos. Again.Guards lined the walls, weapons raised at alert until they saw me and instantly lowered them in respect. Seeing loaded guns inside the mansion confirmed w

5. The Coldness!

Lisa’s POV Today felt different.The morning air was cool, the sky soft, and for once I wasn’t running like a madwoman to reach work. I sat in my favorite café near the office, sipping coffee like a normal human being instead of swallowing it between elevator doors. The smell of brewed coffee wrapped around me, warm, calming, almost like a hug after a long fight.It felt good. New. Fresh.Jack didn’t mess up a single thing at home today, so I actually walked out in peace. A rare miracle. Maybe the rest of the day would go like this too.I felt beautiful today. Confident. I wore my new black blouse and that matcha-brown skirt I recently bought. The skirt hugged my hips perfectly, soft against my skin, and the blouse shaped just the right amount of cleavage, classy but bold. I didn’t feel ashamed of my body today. I felt proud of it.I was enjoying my own company when a man walked toward me. His office ID hung around his neck, he probably worked in one of the buildings nearby.“Hi, I’m

6. The Task!

Lisa’s POVI reached the parking lot on time, yet the look he gave me could make anyone think I had committed a crime.As if he hadn’t poured an entire mug of cold coffee on me this morning. The moment I walked onto the floor, every employee stared at me with pity and shock like a deer trapped in a lion’s cage.I honestly didn’t know when this monster will plan to show mercy on me… if ever.Today I ditched the skirt and bought the most expensive trousers and shirt I could find in the fanciest branded store. It was on the company anyway, they were the ones who ruined my clothes.So I didn’t give a damn if the bill hit three or four digits.His eyes swept over my outfit again, like he was inspecting every detail. Was he going to comment on my clothes? I was already preparing myself to fight back verbally if he did.But he didn’t say anything. He got inside the car without a word, and I followed.The door shut behind me and his scent hit me instantly, powerful, expensive, and signature.

7. Distracted!

Louis's POV Everything in my life was finally running the way I wanted. Business stable. Employees terrified enough not to screw up. Silence in my office. No distractions. No chaos.But apparently the universe enjoys screwing with me because suddenly everything feels like it’s turning and twisting like I manifested this shit myself.First—Lisa.The walking definition of temptation. The kind of woman God should’ve locked away from humanity. The kind that makes men ruin themselves without even trying.And somehow she ended up as my secretary.As if dealing with her wasn’t already a disaster I’m barely managing, now my mother has decided to make things worse. She’s suddenly obsessed with the idea that I need to “settle down.” According to her, I’m at the perfect age to marry and produce an heir like a proper Wolf.Every time she brings it up, I want to walk out of the room. Marriage. Heir. Family.Do I want a wife and a child?No.Not even a little.I don’t have time for that nonsense.

8. Waste of time!

Lisa’s POVHis scent surrounded me like heat and I hated how much my body reacted to it. One second of being close to him and I completely forgot that this is the same man who makes my life hell every day. Why did he have to look like that? Why did he have to smell that good? It was unfair. A man like Louis Wolf should look like stress and misery, not like every fantasy I try to bury.For a moment, I almost forgot who he was. I almost forgot that he would ruin my life without blinking. The idea of having him close, his hands on me, his breath on my skin, it made my thoughts messy and wild. And the worst part? He didn’t push me away. He didn’t yell. He didn’t even insult me for tripping. That alone was enough to confuse me more than anything.Was he actually affected by my touch? By my presence? Like I was.No. That was impossible. Louis Wolf only cares about his name, his reputation and his ego. He doesn’t feel. He destroys. Then why did he look shocked? Why didn’t he bark orders at m

9. Crashing into him!

Lisa’s POVIt was past 9 pm and I was still sitting at my desk, writing the report like a student who forgot homework until the last minute. That was exactly how it felt. Embarrassing, stressful and humiliating, except instead of a teacher, I had a grown man with a permanent scowl and an unhealthy addiction to power waiting to tear it apart.I already knew he was not going to use this report. This was not about work. This was about control. He wanted to see how far he could push me before I break. But I refused to give him that satisfaction. He challenged me and now I would finish what I started.He would get the report tomorrow morning, complete and perfect. I learned how to survive the hard way. I learned how to work through hunger, exhaustion and fear. I am not someone who gives up because a man raises his voice or throws a tantrum. Louis Wolf picked the wrong woman to play games with.After hours of writing, my fingers and wrists were aching. It had been years since I wrote anyt

10. The Red!

Louis’s POVI had never seen someone with such thick skin and such insane tolerance. She endured everything, every harsh word, every humiliating order, every cold glare, yet she didn’t give up. Not even once.This woman didn’t even have a single tear in her eyes after everything I threw at her.My previous secretaries cried their hearts out with just one glare from me. One mistake and they snapped. Some lasted a day, some a week, none more than a month.And now I have a secretary who doesn't even flinch under my angriest threat. And of course, she had to walk into my life exactly when I didn’t want any distractions. When everything in my life needed control, structure and focus.Why is it so hard for you to leave the job, Lisa?Don’t you care about your self-respect?Don’t you love your dignity?Don’t you want a peaceful workplace?Don’t you want a boss who actually respects you?Why are you testing my patience every single day?I don’t want to go harder on you than I already am. What

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