All Chapters of Love wasn't in the contract: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Chapter 12103:01:1603:01:1503:01:14The countdown continued.Relentless.Unforgiving.Inside the aircraft, nobody spoke.Vale's final words lingered in the cabin."You were my favorite."Luca hated how much those words affected him.Hated the memories they dragged back.Hated the reminder of what he had once been.What Vale had tried to make him become.Across from him, Isabella looked sick.Not physically.Emotionally.Because she knew exactly what those words meant.Being Vale's favorite wasn't a reward.It was a curse.A terrible one.The closer Vale held youThe more she owned you.The more she watched you.The more she shaped you.Until eventually you couldn't tell where you ended and she began.Luca knew that better than anyone.Or so he thought.The aircraft suddenly shook violently.Another explosion.Much closer this time.Alarms screamed throughout the cabin.Warning lights flashed red.The pilot cursed loudly through the intercom.And for once nobody blamed him.Missile

Chapter 123The cabin fell silent.Ares stood beneath the torn opening in the aircraft ceiling.Rain poured through the gap.Wind screamed around him.Lightning flashed outside.Yet none of it seemed to touch him.He stood perfectly still.Perfectly calm.Like a king standing inside his throne room.Not a man hanging thousands of feet above the ocean.Not a man surrounded by enemies.The confidence was terrifying.But not as terrifying as his words."You're worth destroying the world for."Damon's eyes narrowed.The statement wasn't admiration.It wasn't praise.It sounded like a diagnosis.Ares looked directly at him.Studying him.Evaluating him.The same way Vale did.And Damon hated it.Across the cabin, Isabella had gone pale.Very pale.Because she recognized that look.Ares wasn't looking at Damon as a person.He was looking at him as an answer.A solution.An experiment.A thing.The exact same way Vale viewed people.Luca stepped forward.Immediately.Placing himself complete

Chapter 12502:08:1202:08:1102:08:10The countdown continued.Unstoppable.Merciless.Inside the aircraft, silence lingered after Vale's transmission.A silence filled with questions.Fear.And one terrifying mystery.Who was the prisoner?The question hung in everyone's mind.A prisoner hidden for twenty years.A prisoner who knew Damon's name.A prisoner important enough for Vale to keep alive all this time.The implications were endless.And none of them were good.The aircraft suddenly dropped.Hard.Everyone was thrown against their restraints.Warning alarms screamed louder than ever.The pilot sounded one second away from a nervous breakdown."We've completely lost control!"The cabin shook violently.Metal groaned.The remaining engine exploded.A deafening blast echoed through the aircraft.The lights died instantly.Darkness swallowed everything.Someone cursed.Someone else screamed.Then emergency lighting activated.Dim red illumination filled the cabin.Making everyone

Chapter 127The forest erupted into war.Gunfire shattered the night.Bullets tore through trees.Branches exploded into splinters.Children scattered in every direction, screaming as the battle consumed the clearing.For one terrifying second, Damon thought the Guardians would fire directly into the crowd of children.Then he realized something worse.They didn't care if they did.The realization hit like a punch to the chest.The children weren't people to them.They were assets.Numbers.Tools.Replaceable.Just like Damon and Luca had once been.Just like every child the Program had ever touched."Get the kids out of here!" Damon shouted.His voice barely carried over the chaos.Nova heard him anyway.Of course she did."On it!"She immediately changed direction.Instead of attacking the Guardians, she sprinted toward the children.Seraphine followed.Mira right behind them.The three women moved through the battlefield, pulling terrified children toward safety while bullets flew

Chapter 129The Prisoner01:00:00The number burned itself into Damon's mind.One hour.Sixty minutes.Three thousand six hundred seconds.That was all they had left.The teams split apart without another word.There was no time for speeches.No time for goodbyes.No time for promises.Only movement.Only action.Only survival.Damon, Luca, and Isabella raced through the forest toward the tower.Behind them, Nova, Cassian, Seraphine, Hale, and Mira disappeared into the darkness on their way to the nursery.The distance between the groups grew quickly.Soon only silence remained.The kind of silence that existed before disaster.The tower loomed above the trees.Massive.Unnatural.Like a monument to madness.Every step brought it closer.Every step tightened the knot in Damon's chest.Because something felt wrong.Not the tower.Not the island.Not even the countdown.Something else.The prisoner.The image refused to leave his mind.The mysterious figure hidden for twenty years.The