Todos los capítulos de The CEO's BodyGuard: Capítulo 21 - Capítulo 30

Chapter 22: The Devoted ShadowTime lost all meaning in the dim industrial loft.Sebastian drifted in and out of fevered consciousness, each return more agonizing than the last. The forced heat had become a living entity inside him a relentless, gnawing void that pulsed between his legs and radiated through every limb. His wrists burned from the zip ties, his shoulders ached from being stretched above his head, but none of that compared to the deep, humiliating emptiness that made his body tremble uncontrollably.Adrian Crowe sat in the same metal chair, watching with quiet, obsessive devotion. The man’s eyes never left Sebastian’s face, drinking in every gasp, every involuntary twitch of his hips, every broken sound that escaped despite Sebastian’s best efforts to stay silent.“You’re holding on longer than I expected,” Adrian said softly, voice filled with genuine admiration. “That’s why I chose you. Most Omegas would have already broken. But not you. You’re special, Sebastian. A tr

Chapter 24: The Hunt BeginsKane’s POV – Two Days LaterTwo days.Forty-eight agonizing hours since Sebastian had disappeared.Kane stood in the center of the penthouse, which he had transformed into a war room. Multiple screens glowed across the kitchen island and dining table, displaying maps, thermal layouts, financial trails, and every scrap of data Marcus’s team had pulled on Adrian Crowe. Empty coffee mugs and half-eaten protein bars littered the surfaces. Kane hadn’t slept. He barely ate. The only thing keeping him functional was the cold, burning rage that had settled deep in his bones.Sebastian was still out there. Suffering.Kane could almost feel it, His distressed scent haunting his senses even from miles away. Sweet. Desperate. In heat. The thought of Sebastian bound, aching, empty because of that bastard’s drugs made Kane’s fury surge violently beneath his skin. His hands clenched into fists, knuckles cracking.Marcus Reed entered the room, looking exhausted but determi

Chapter 26: DescentKane descended the metal stairs with deliberate, measured steps, each one echoing faintly in the vast warehouse space. His hands were raised just enough to appear compliant, but his body remained coiled like a spring ready to snap. The rut burned hot beneath his skin, fueled by two days of helpless waiting and the devastating sight of Sebastian bound and suffering below.Adrian Crowe stood beside the mattress, remote in one hand, a satisfied smile on his face. “Good. You’re smarter than I expected, Maddox. Most alphas would have charged in blindly.”Kane’s gaze never left the man. But in his peripheral vision, he tracked every detail of Sebastian’s condition. The Omega’s chest rose and fell in rapid, shallow breaths. Sweat glistened across his flushed skin. His wrists were raw from the zip ties, and his body continued to tremble with the unrelenting waves of the drug-induced heat. The sweet, desperate scent rolling off him was almost overwhelming pain, need, and ex

Chapter 28: Safe HavenThe secure medical facility was actually a private safe house on the outskirts of the city one Marcus had prepared the moment Sebastian went missing. Fully stocked, heavily fortified, and completely off the grid. No staff. No cameras in the inner rooms. Just the essentials an alpha would demand when protecting his Omega in heat.Kane carried Sebastian inside without letting anyone else touch him. The Omega was still trembling violently in his arms, face buried in Kane’s neck, soft desperate sounds escaping with every breath. His body burned like a furnace against Kane’s chest.Marcus stood at the entrance, keeping a respectful distance. “Everything’s ready. Private wing. IV fluids, hydration packs, suppressants if needed though I doubt you’ll use them. Medical supplies on the left table. I’ll stay in the outer perimeter. No one gets close.”Kane gave a curt nod, alpha instincts too raw to speak. He trusted Marcus with his life, but right now, the thought of anyo

Chapter 30: YieldingSebastian’s POVThe third night in the safe house felt quieter. Calmer.Sebastian woke slowly, body heavy with exhaustion but clearer than it had been in days. The violent, drug-fueled fire had finally receded, leaving behind a deep, natural heat that pulsed low in his belly — insistent, but no longer cruel. He could think again. He could choose.Kane slept beside him, lying on his back with one arm draped possessively across Sebastian’s waist. Even in sleep, the alpha looked powerful — broad chest rising and falling steadily, strong jaw relaxed, scars catching faint light from the bedside lamp. The man who had torn through hell to find him. Who had held him through two days of agony without taking advantage. Who had waited.Sebastian’s gaze lingered on the hard lines of Kane’s body. Heat stirred hotter inside him, this time born from want rather than torment.He wanted this. He wanted *Kane*.Carefully, Sebastian slid down the bed, settling between Kane’s spread