Hiding The Devil Billionaire's Daughter のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 81 - チャプター 90

Just How?THIRD PERSON'S POINT OF VIEW Sera leaned against the passenger door, silent as Lucian drove. She sat rigid, every sense sharp-listening to the engine's purr, the wind whistling past the windows, still waiting for him to say where they were headed. What if he's taking me somewhere to finish it? The thought coiled cold in her gut, and she shook her head, lips pushing into a pout. He said he'd wait until my sight comes back... but he lied once already. Murder would be easy for a man like him. Confusion tangled with fear as she scolded herself under her breath, slapping her cheeks lightly-turned away from him, so she thought he wouldn't notice. The car jerked to a sudden stop. She jolted as his hand touched her shoulder. "W-Why?!" She yelped, heart hammering against her ribs. She'd been picturing him reaching for a knife. Lucian froze, his brow furrowing at the terror in her eyes. "Are you okay?" His voice wa

Will eat your pussy THIRD PERSON'S POINT OF VIEW "Seraphina..." Lucian's voice washed over her-deep, warm, carrying the weight of afternoon sun. Sera rubbed her eyes, blinking awake, and her brow furrowed slightly. Her vision was still just hazy shapes and shadows, no clearer than before. She let her gaze soften, unfocusing as she always did around him, slipping back into the rhythm of pretending she couldn't see a thing. You liar. The thought curled in her chest even as he laughed softly-she'd known his promise from earlier was empty. He'd said he wouldn't touch her, but there was no way she'd slept this deeply through the afternoon if he'd left her be. She frowned, annoyed at herself as much as at him. Why couldn't she resist him? Even knowing he saw her as nothing more than temporary-something to use and cast aside when she could see again-her heart still clung to him like a fool. When will

The Paymen THIRD PERSON'S POINT OF VIEW Kieran sprawled across the sofa in nothing but his boxers, brow furrowed as he glared at the empty chair across from him. "Look at this-Lucian's a real piece of work. Said he'd just 'pop in' on her and never came back. It's almost dawn!" He'd pulled his clothes back on after their shower, but the living room was still missing its third guest. They'd planned a quick drink before Lucian and his wife left tomorrow-instead, Kieran and Ace had gone through bottle after bottle, liquor flowing smooth and cold down their throats without so much as a buzz. All three of them had tolerance like iron. Ace's fridge was nearly bare now, and still no sign of the man who'd sworn he'd be back in a minute. Kieran glanced over at Ace, who was hunched over his laptop, fingers tapping steady against the keys. "What are you typing over there?" Kieran asked-Ace had been at it for hours. "Hmm? Nothing." Ace didn't look up. "Just checking on a client." Kieran rai

An Intruder and Help THIRD PERSON'S POINT OF VIEW Shein's jaw tightened-of all the people to catch her, it had to be these two. Frustration burned hot in her chest, but she kept her face still, eyes sharp as glass. Kidd shifted beside her, pulling a thin, sharp knife from his pocket and pressing the blade to her throat. Kieran stood a few feet back, his gun aimed steady at her forehead. The metal was cold against her skin; the barrel felt like a hard, unblinking eye. She sat slumped on the basement floor, her gaze fierce and unflinching-no trace of fear in her expression. That alone made the twins wary. No one broke into Lucian's mansion on a whim... and worse-had she already done damage they couldn't see? "Talk," Kieran's voice was flat as ice. "Or I'll carve your eyes out." "I haven't done anything-augh!" A sharp sting pricked her neck as the blade bit deep

His Kind of Love THIRD PERSON'S POINT OF VIEW"Fucking hell!"The crash of an aged oak cabinet splitting against concrete echoed through the room-wood splintering, metal hinges wrenching free. Ace stood over the wreckage, his eyes hollow with rage, jaw clenched so tight veins stood out on his neck. Kier and Kidd leaned against the cold stone wall, turning blades over in their hands, their gazes distant but sharp. Ace lashed out again, his boot connecting with fallen planks until splinters skittered across the floor."That goddamn fool! What possessed him to walk straight into the Bratva? To talk to the Pakhan?""That's Lucian," Kidd said, a faint laugh escaping him as he held up both hands in surrender. "He'd move heaven and earth for anyone who matters to him.""Matters? She's just his contracted wife!" Ace rounded on him, his gaze blazing.Kidd's smile faded. "Easy. If she meant nothing, why wouldn't he let the Bratva deal with her themselves? None of us can read what's in his head