All Chapters of TRAPPED BY MR CEO TO BE HIS FIANCÉE : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

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TRUSTING NO ONE

CATHERINEI woke up earlier than usual that morning. Sleep had barely stayed with me through the night, and when the first light filtered into my room, I knew there was no point trying to rest again. My mind was already racing with too many thoughts. I left the hospital and went back home, trying to keep my expression calm even though anxiety sat heavily in my chest.The house was quiet when I arrived. I quickly went to my room, changed my clothes, and freshened up. I splashed water on my face several times, hoping it would wash away the tension I felt, but it barely helped. I stared at myself in the mirror for a few seconds before stepping out. There were things I had to do, and I could not afford to waste time.I walked into the kitchen and instructed the maid to prepare breakfast for Emily and me. My voice sounded steadier than I actually felt. She nodded and immediately began working. While she cooked, I paced slowly around the dining area, occasionally glancing at my phone. Whe

TAKEN AWAY

CATHERINEI wasn't sure what to do anymore. My thoughts were scattered, running in different directions at once, and none of them seemed to lead anywhere safe. Maybe I should just keep roaming around for a while, just to clear my head, just to stay out of sight. Everything happening around me felt unreal, like I had been pushed into a story that didn't belong to me. I couldn't believe that my own world, the one I trusted so much, could suddenly turn into something dangerous.Part of me even tried to convince myself that I was overthinking everything. Maybe I had been hearing things. Maybe fear was playing tricks on me. But deep down, I knew something wasn't right.You might be wondering about Emily. At least that part, I handled properly. She was safe. I made sure of that.I admitted her into B&S Specialist Hospital. It wasn't just any hospital. It was one of those places tied closely to the company. Every worker in B&S Incorporated who had worked for up to a year was eligible for a w

NO SIGN OF HER

CEASERI called Cathy over and over again the moment I got to the fuel station, but she didn't pick up. At first, I didn't think too much of it. Maybe she was still driving or had stepped out for a moment. I checked around, scanning every corner, every parked car, every movement, hoping to catch a glimpse of her. She wasn't there. Not her car, not her, nothing.I paused, trying to make sense of it. Maybe she was upset with me. That thought crossed my mind almost immediately, but it didn't sit right. There was no reason for her to be angry. She had called me herself. That meant she wanted to see me. So why wasn't she hereI dialed her number again, pressing the phone tighter against my ear as if that would somehow make her answer. It rang and rang until it cut off. No response. A strange uneasiness began to creep into my chest, something I couldn't ignore no matter how much I tried to brush it off.This was no longer something to laugh about.I stepped toward one of the attendants, for

THE BOMB

CEASERI didn't think. I just moved.The second I saw him, I shifted out of the way, my back pressing flat against the wall, breath caught somewhere between my chest and my throat. If he turned, even slightly, if his eyes drifted in my direction, everything would be over before it even started.He didn't.Luca walked past like nothing in the world could touch him. Calm. Unbothered. Like he didn't have a reason to be careful. Like he wasn't standing right in the middle of something he shouldn't even be part of.That alone made my chest tighten.Baron had already disappeared too. I didn't even see him move, but I knew he was there, hidden somewhere close, watching just like I was.Luca.The name sat bitter in my mouth.He told me he was going to Dallas. Said he wanted to see his family. Said it like it was nothing, like it didn't matter. I didn't question him then. I didn't think I had a reason to.Now here he was.Not in Dallas.Not with his family.Here.And that could only mean one t

WHEN MY PAST COMES HUNTING

LUCAI stopped at the hideout and killed the engine, the silence that followed ringing louder than the drive itself. For a second, I just sat there, hands still resting on the steering wheel, eyes fixed on nothing in particular. The air felt heavy, like it always did around this place, like it carried the weight of every secret buried within those walls.Then I stepped out.The boys were already outside, scattered around like they owned the place, some leaning against cars, others talking in low voices that immediately died down the moment they noticed me. A few nodded in acknowledgment. Others just watched. No one stopped me. No one ever did.I didn't bother acknowledging them. There was no need.I walked straight in.The familiarity of the place hit me the moment I crossed the entrance. Dim lighting. The faint smell of alcohol and something burnt. The quiet tension that never really left, even when nothing was happening. It was home in the worst possible way.They all knew me, so ge

DOES SHE KNOW

CALII got up slowly, the kind of slow that comes when your body is awake but your mind is still somewhere else. For a few seconds, I just sat on the edge of the bed, staring at nothing in particular, trying to gather myself. The room was quiet, too quiet, and it made everything in my head feel louder than it should be.I pushed the thoughts aside and stood up, heading to freshen up.The cold water against my skin helped a little. It always did. It gave me something real to focus on, something that wasn't tangled with emotions or fear or questions I didn't have answers to. By the time I was done, I felt a bit more put together, at least on the outside.I walked out of my room and made my way downstairs.The house felt different this morning.I couldn't explain it, but there was a strange stillness in the air, like something had shifted overnight and I was the only one who hadn't been told.I got to the kitchen and saw that breakfast was already served. The table was neatly arranged, e

KNOWING THE TRUTH

STEVEThere I was, seated in my office, going through a pile of files that had been sitting on my desk for days. The room was quiet except for the faint sound of the air conditioner and the occasional rustle of paper as I flipped through page after page. My mind was not entirely on the work, but I forced myself to focus anyway. It was easier than thinking about everything else that had been going on.Then my phone lit up.A message from the private investigator.I stared at the screen for a moment without touching it. Part of me wanted to ignore it and continue with the files in front of me. The past few days had been frustrating. Every update he sent felt incomplete, like he was circling around the truth without actually giving me anything solid. It had tested my patience more than I expected.Still, something about this message felt different.I dropped the file in my hand and reached for my phone. My fingers hovered over the screen for a second before I finally opened it.As I read

OUR PAST

CALIToday felt like one of those days that dragged endlessly without anything meaningful happening. From the moment I woke up, everything had felt off. The house was quiet, but not the peaceful kind of quiet. It was the kind that made you uncomfortable, like something was wrong but you couldn't quite place it.Mum's behaviour wasn't helping either. She had been acting strange all morning, moving around the house with this distant look in her eyes. She barely spoke, and when she did, it felt forced, like she was trying to hide something or hold herself together. Watching her like that unsettled me more than I wanted to admit.I kept asking myself what I had done wrong. Had I said something I shouldn't have. Did I miss something important. Nothing made sense, and the more I thought about it, the more frustrated I became.I finally gave up trying to figure it out and decided to go to my room. Maybe sleep would help. Maybe if I just shut my eyes for a while, everything would feel less he

THE HIDDEN ENVELOPE

CLARAI stood by the hallway, pretending to be occupied with nothing in particular, but my eyes were fixed on her retreating figure. I watched carefully until she completely disappeared from sight before I allowed myself to move. My heart was already beating faster than normal, not out of fear exactly, but out of anticipation.This was the moment I had been waiting for.Ever since Mr Bryan went missing, everything in the house had changed. His room had been locked, sealed off like it held secrets no one was allowed to touch. I had tried, more than once, to get inside, but there was always someone around, always something stopping me. It had been frustrating, knowing what I was here for and not being able to complete it.But now he was back.And with him back, the room was no longer completely out of reach.I moved forward quickly but carefully, making sure my steps were light against the floor. The mansion was quiet, but not quiet enough for careless mistakes. One wrong sound, one wro

WHAT HE WAS ABOUT TO ASK

CALIBy the time I got to the venue, my heart was already beating a little faster than normal. I told myself it was nothing, just the stress from earlier, just the strange mood the day had started with. But deep down, I knew it wasn’t only that.The moment I stepped into the café, my eyes found him almost immediately.Steve was already there.Seated like he had all the time in the world, relaxed, composed, and somehow still managing to stand out without even trying. There was something about him that hadn’t changed at all. That calm presence, that quiet confidence. He looked… perfect. Almost like a charming prince waiting patiently, like he knew I would come.For a brief second, I just stood there, watching him.It was strange how different he was from Bryan. Bryan always carried this edge, this energy like he didn’t care about anything, even when he clearly did. Steve was the complete opposite. Calm. Soft. Effortless.I snapped out of it and walked toward him.The moment he saw me, h

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