All Chapters of I Faked My Death & Married His Ruthless Stepdad for Revenge: Chapter 101 - Chapter 109

Vincent's POV The car pulled to a smooth stop at the VIP entrance of the bar. I didn't wait for Marcus to come around. I pushed my car door open and stepped out onto the cold concrete. "Stay outside," I ordered sharply, my voice cutting through the quiet rumble of the engine. “Keep your eyes open. Nobody comes near this car or that entrance." I added smoothly. Marcus bowed his head instantly. "Understood, boss. I’ll keep the perimeter clear." I slipped my hands into my suit pockets and walked inside. The heavy metal doors closed behind me, shutting out the sounds from outside. The bar was gloomy, quiet, and hidden away from the busy city streets. Though, I didn't live in this city, but whenever my business brought me here and my mind was too loud for sleep, this was where I went to drink. The two large bouncers standing by the inner door recognized me the second I stepped into the light. They straightened up instantly, nodding with respect as they pulled the door open for me.

Vincent's POV The alley fell quiet. The only sound was the quiet drip of water from a nearby pipe.Marcus stood a few feet away, still staring at the dead assassin lying on the cold pavement. White foam still clung to the corners of the man's mouth, and his eyes were wide open, frozen in fear."I'll call the cleanup crew immediately.” Marcus said."Do that," I replied.My voice was calm."Tell them to clean every part of this alley. I don't want a single drop of blood or even one empty shell left behind for the local police to find.”"Consider it done, boss," Marcus replied. He pulled out his burner phone, tapped the screen quickly, and held it to his ear. He spoke immediately;"Clear! Clear!” Marcus said into his earpiece. "Team Alpha, head to The Onyx Bar immediately. There are three bodies inside and one in the alley outside. Clean the entire place from top to bottom, and make sure nothing is left behind. Before you leave, wipe every security hard drive and erase anything that co

Lisa's POV My hands were shaking so violently I could barely hold my phone.I stood in the center of the beautiful glass-floored room on the top floor of King's Hotel, staring down at my phone.Vincent had read every single message.He had seen and read every single word that I'd typed and sent to him. The little blue double-checks marks stared back at me, making it impossible to pretend that Vincent didn't see my messages.He was somewhere out there, opening every message... and choosing not to reply to a single one.And now I had just sent him the most explosive, terrifying question possible—asking him why Duncan had called him ‘dad’ before taking a bullet for him at the church—and Vincent Storm had simply ignored me. Again."You arrogant, selfish bastard," I whispered to the empty room, my teeth grinding together.I couldn't breathe. My chest felt like it was being crushed under a heavy rock. Ever since the shooting at the church this morning, my head had been spinning in a mill

Lisa's POV Once I hit send, I let out a harsh laugh, satisfied, and shoved the phone down onto the seat beside me. "Let's see you ignore that one, you bastard."The smile on my face disappeared when a series of loud horns suddenly filled the air.HONK! HONK! HONK! HONK!The cab driver gripped the steering wheel and looked sharply to his left."What the hell is this guy doing?!" he shouted.I turned around quickly, looking out the rearview mirror Two massive, pitch-black vans with heavily tinted windows had just pulled out from the side alley behind us. They weren't maintaining a normal driving distance—they were driving dangerously fast, cutting through traffic, and locking straight onto our bumper.At first, a wave of annoyance washed over me. I thought it was Vincent’s bodyguards from the hotel. I thought Gregor and his men had noticed my broken window and chased me down to this point."Driver, speed up!" I shouted, leaning forward over the front seat. "Don't let them pull up besi

Lisa's POV Vincent's dark eyes locked straight onto our van through the shattered glass, glowing with a promise of complete destruction.He didn't wait. He didn't ask them to surrender. He didn't say a single word.Vincent raised both weapons and pulled the triggers.RAT-TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT! BANG! BANG! BANG!A rain of heavy lead tore through the windshield of our van."GET DOWN!" the leader screamed, but it was too late.The driver’s chest exploded in a spray of blood as three heavy bullets tore through the front glass, dropping him dead across the steering wheel. The horn began blaring in one long, continuous, deafening screech.EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"FIRE BACK! FIRE BACK!" the leader roared, kicking the driver's side door open and blind-firing his machine gun into the rain.Instantly, all seven surrounding SUVs opened their doors. Dozens of Vincent’s men in heavy black armor stepped out into the street, opening a wall of gunfire that shattered the night into pure chaos.THWIP-THWI