All Chapters of Bound to the cold hearted lucas Lorenzo : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

LUCAS POV “Where is she?” I growled through my chest. Even her wheelchair had dissapeared too“Easy there lover boy,” Eugene chuckled heartily, “She’s been given preferential treatment. As the—, the leader of the sons.”The word leader probably tasted bitter on his tongue as he spoke. I scoffed as I jerked up. “What is this place?” Emory coughed as he straightened himself, gawking eyes wide at the magnificent gates of Calvary. I would pay to watch the look on his face when he sees the general protocols in the topmost city. Alexander’s throne room. Then the gates opened, but this around, it wasn’t rosette who was painted in black oily hue, with the sword in her hands or the authority in the silence. It was someone else. A Silver blonde haired female. But her painting stopped at her neckline, completely accentuating her facial features in contrast to the black paint.I turned to Eugene, the smirk had vanished from his face, and darkened into something feral. Something was defin

Victoria pov I stood above the sink, scrubbing my tongue with every strength that i could muster, like that would somehow scrub off the vivid image of Lucas dropping to his knees tormenting me. My phone beeped loudly from my bedroom, and one moment ago, i could have flown to see whom the caller was, But now, i focused more on scrubbing off my trauma. Inside my mouth tasted like slippery liquid salt and vinegar, blanching the base of my tongue. What was this nasty taste that hung up at the back of my throat like think paint. Suddenly, my heart began to race, tiny sweat beads forming on the corners of my head as i panicked. I felt a sharp twist in my stomach. I gripped my belly tight as i staggered back on the sink , supporting my wobbly legs with the sinK stand."What is wrong with me?" My mind was still spiraling with the haunting images of Lucas falling to the ground when i squeezed the muscles of my throat open, forcing out the nauseating lump, but my stomach immediately unbu

Victoria pov: “Carl?" The name came out as a gasp, barely scraping past the lump in my throat.My eyes locked onto his, searching for any trace of the gentle man I used to know. But his gaze remained terrifyingly firm, hardened by a desperate, twisted kind of resolve. He wasn't joking. "You heard me, Victoria," he whispered, his thumb still hovering dangerously close to the screen of his phone. "I am not going to raise another man's child while he drags you into an early grave. "-If you want my silence, if you want my protection, it means a completely fresh start. With me. We get rid of the reminders. All of them."A cold dread flooded my veins, freezing me right where I knelt on the floor. The rain continued to lash against the bedroom window, but inside, the air felt suffocatingly thin.He was asking me to erase Lucas entirely-and to terminate the tiny, fragile life that was currently making my body betray itself as he claimed."You're insane," I breathed, my voice trembling a

Victoria pov "If you, -, if you say so." I stuttered, shutting the door behind me without looking at her.I let out a raspy breath as the downpour of the rain cut through the lights on the porch. My heart beat drumming loudly against my chest.My fingers coiled underneath my abdomen, clenching it tight as i leaned forward in exhaustion.Did she know anything? By heaven, please she couldn't. I couldn't understand it but there was something definitely off about her mannerism, and how her sharp features broke from fierce and fire, to soft and fragile, and ending with a dangerous smirk. Suddenly, footsteps clinked away from inside the house, approaching. I pulled myself from the door where i leaned and sprinted all the way to my car, my hands tightly fitted into my pockets as the rain poured down on me.The wet keys were still dangling on the door handle as i reached for it. " goodness," i gasped at the thought of my car being stolen at times like this. With one yank, i pulled the

The taste of my own blood hit the back of my throat as I stared up at Alexander from the dirt. The pain from his strike still throbbed in the center of my chest, making every breath a struggle.Beside me, Eugene looked completely pale. his knees sunk deep into the sand, the letters he had brought to buy his salvation now scattered and worthless at his feet. Emory stood frozen, And right next to Alexander, Xena stood with her bare chest heaving, the silver-blonde strands of her hair catching the evening wind, her eyes locked on Eugene with a cold, thirst for vengeance.Alexander's smirk widened as he tracked the sheer anger in my eyes. "Well, Lucas?" Alexander murmured, his voice a smooth, low purr that cut through the whistling wind. The men I sent to handle Rosette are likely reaching the cliff any moment by now. If you don't give me your answer regarding our bargain, I'll have Eugene dragged up there to join her-and Maddie will follow shortly after." "You don't need to invol