Alle Kapitel von Trapped in his dangerous love : Kapitel 41 – Kapitel 50

I arrived at the office earlier than usual. The building was quiet, the elevators still humming softly in the background. I had one goal in mind. I needed to clear my desk and move to the top floor office. My own space was minimal, just enough to manage paperwork and meetings, but the top-floor office, the Alpha’s old office, now mine, was different.When I stepped in, the room felt familiar yet commanding. The polished mahogany desk gleamed under the morning sun streaming through the tall windows. The city below stretched endlessly, a reminder that power and responsibility extended far beyond these walls. I took a moment to settle into the Swivel Chair, letting the leather adjust to my weight, and organized the documents I had brought.Nyla had sent a brief message that morning reminding me to eat. I read it with a small, fleeting smile. Even after everything, she remained steady, calm, capable. That was one of the reasons I trusted her judgment so completely. She would handle hersel

DominicThe car skidded to a stop outside the emergency entrance. I didn’t wait for it to fully stop. My feet hit the pavement, my coat flaring behind me as I ran toward the doors. Every second without her felt like an eternity. Nyla was inside, lying fragile and pale, and she carried our child. Every thought collided with the fear that I might lose one or both of them. My chest tightened with panic, but I forced myself to move.Paramedics were wheeling her toward the entrance. Her body was still beneath the thin blanket they had wrapped around her. Even sedated, her injuries were obvious. My hand brushed against hers instinctively as I reached her.“Nyla,” I said, voice low but urgent. “It’s me. I’m here. I’m not leaving. I promise.”The paramedic looked at me, professional but firm. “Sir, she has broken ribs that healed incorrectly. We’ll need to realign them carefully. She will feel discomfort, but the sedatives will help.”“Broken ribs…” I muttered under my breath. My mind spun. H

We got home and went to the left wing, straight to our bedroom. We had spent three days in the hospital, and every moment had been tense, filled with worry and anticipation. I was exhausted, but Nyla seemed energized despite her condition. My plan had been to shower and rest, to recover from the ordeal, but she had other intentions.She carefully removed the hospital clothes, folding them neatly. I could not help but admire her. Even with her injuries, the way her body had changed with our child growing inside her made her breathtaking. Her curves were more pronounced, soft and beautiful, the swell of her stomach a constant reminder of the life we had created together. My chest tightened as I approached her, every inch of her radiating the strength and fragility I loved so much.She smiled at me, a soft, warm expression that made all the fear and worry from the past days fade slightly. Dominic, she whispered, I feel better here at home. The hospital was necessary, but this this is whe

Dominic’s The air at the outer border felt wrong the moment I stepped out of the car.Not just tense. Not just chaotic.Wrong.There was a kind of silence beneath the noise. The kind that settles after something deliberate, something planned. Men moved around the wreckage, voices low, urgent, but controlled. Too controlled for what should have been a random attack.This was no accident.My father stood near the damaged barricade, his back straight despite the destruction around him. Even from a distance, I could see the tightness in his shoulders. That alone told me how serious this was.I walked toward him quickly, my boots crunching against gravel and shattered glass. My eyes scanned everything instinctively. A black SUV sat at an angle near the fence, its front completely crushed. The metal barrier had been forced open, not just hit.Forced.That meant intent.“Dominic,” my father said as I approached, his voice steady but heavy. “You came fast.”“I had to,” I replied, my gaze mov

Nyla When Dominic told me of the new developments, my heart broke. I had worked so hard to prepare for the academy, to prove myself beyond what anyone had ever expected of me. I had sacrificed countless hours, pushed myself to limits that tested both my body and my mind. Although I had joined the academy because of Eric, because of the challenges we faced together back then, I had gained far more than I had ever imagined. I had proven that I could do whatever I set my heart to, that I could stand on my own, even in the most extreme situations. And now, to have it all paused, to have my plans put on hold because of family politics and dangerous developments, felt like a cruel twist of fate. My chest tightened as I tried to breathe through the frustration and disappointment, but Dominic’s hand on mine, still resting over the life growing inside me, grounded me. He had always been my anchor, and he had never let me falter even when everything else seemed uncertain. “You’ve done more