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Chapter 141

Christopher's POV "DON'T TOUCH IT!" Duncan roared out at the top of his lungs. Before Clara’s fingers could even touch the glass table, Duncan moved with lightning speed. Despite the fresh surgery, despite the thick bandages wrapped around his chest, he launched his upper body across the bed. He snatched the ringing phone off the table so fast his elbow knocked over the water cup, sending it crashing onto the floor. "AHHH! FUUUUCK!" Duncan screamed out, clutching his side as a sharp tear of pain ripped through his lower abdomen. "Duncan!" I shouted, rushing forward as he collapsed back onto the pillows, gasping for breath, his face twisting in agonizing pain. "What the hell are you doing?! You're going to tear your stitches open!" Clara screamed too. Duncan didn't answer. He held the buzzing phone tight against his chest, hiding the screen completely from our view. Sweat was pouring down his forehead as he took short, ragged gasps of air. Clara stood frozen, her hand still hove

Chapter 142

Duncan's POV The hospital room door clicked shut. I listened closely as Christopher and Clara’s footsteps moved quickly down the hallway, growing quieter until I could no longer hear them. The moment I knew they were out of sight, I opened my eyes. I didn't waste a single second. I reached under my pillow, pulled out my phone, and turned it back on. My hands were shaking so hard I could barely type in my passcode. I tapped straight into my missed calls log. My stomach twisted into a tight, hard knot as I stared at the private number that had just rang while Clara and Christopher were standing over my bed. It was an unfamiliar number. The number wasn’t local. For a second, I thought it might be Vincent. Maybe he was calling to give me an update or warn me about something. That was why I had quickly snatched the phone from Clara the moment it started ringing. I didn’t want either of them seeing his name on my screen or asking questions I wasn’t ready to answer. I had hoped Clara h

Chapter 143

Duncan's POV "Lucian?" a voice whispered softly through the speaker. Every single drop of blood drained straight out of my face. Cold ice rushed through my veins. My grip on the phone tightened so hard I almost crushed the screen under my fingers. My entire body went still. The voice was a woman's, calm and familiar, but the name she had just called me hit me harder than anything else could have. My fingers tightened harder around the phone, and I slowly sat straighter on the bed. Nobody called me Lucian. Nobody in this city, nobody in the syndicate, nobody in my father's inner circle even knew that name existed anymore! Lucian was dead. Lucian was buried in the ashes of that prison fire seven years ago. I was Duncan now—a ghost with a new face and a new life. My throat suddenly felt dry. I tried to keep my breathing steady, but I could hear the slight change in my own voice when I finally spoke, hiding the raw terror shaking my chest. "Who the hell is this?" I demanded

Chapter 144

Duncan's POV My thoughts were running in every direction, and I couldn’t seem to catch hold of any of them. I finally lowered the phone from my ear and looked down at the screen, still struggling to process what I had just heard. Then my fingers moved before I could even think about it. I ended the call immediately. I tapped the screen rapidly, pulling up the viral video again. I hit play, staring at the woman standing at the microphone on national television. Fiona Maxwell. She was standing behind the microphone as reporters crowded around her. I watched her face closely this time, no longer seeing her as just another powerful woman making headlines. I was looking at Maya. God, Maya. The same woman who had just spoken to me on the phone and claimed that her real name was Fiona Maxwell. God…. I can't breathe. My thumb froze over the glowing phone screen. I knew her. I knew that face. I would recognize those cold, sharp eyes anywhere in this world. Five years ago—back w

Chapter 145

Duncan's POV Maya talked about that little sister for hours. She loved her more than life itself. But in all those three months... she never once told me her sister's real name. And she never once told me her family was the famous Maxwell family. My jaw clenched so tight my teeth ached. My mind was spinning into a wild vortex of questions, connecting dot after dot, each revelation hitting me like a heavy sledgehammer. Is this real?! Was Maya actually Fiona Maxwell all along?! If Maya is Fiona... does that mean Lisa was truly her little sister?! Does that mean Maya lied about her name seven years ago simply because she didn't trust me enough? If she didn't trust me enough, then why did she suddenly call me? Why did she think I would be able to help her? Oh God, what the fuck is happening right now?! Why does it feel like the world is about to end, and there’s nothing I can do to stop it? My head was throbbing violently. I rubbed my face with a trembling hand, staring at th

Chapter 146

Lisa's POV Doctor Evelyn, a kind elderly woman with silver hair tucked into a soft bun, sat on a chair beside the master bed. She set her medical bag down on the small table, pulling out her stethoscope and a small portable ultrasound scanner. I was lying back against the tall pillows, leaning my head right against Vincent’s broad chest. His large arm was wrapped securely around my waist, holding me close while his thumb gently stroked the back of my hand in slow circles. "Everything looks stable, Lisa," Doctor Evelyn said, placing her hand gently on my wrist to check my pulse. "Your body is going through the intense early stages of pregnancy. According to our dates, you are right around six weeks pregnant." Vincent leaned down, his warm breath tickling my ear as he spoke to the doctor. "She's been throwing up everything since last week. Is that normal for six weeks?" "Yes, Mr. Vincent," Doctor Evelyn smiled softly, looking up at him over her small reading glasses. "Morning sickn

Chapter 147

Lisa's POV The bedroom fell into complete silence. I lay alone in the center of the giant bed, staring up at the ceiling. My hand moved down on its own, resting flat against my lower stomach. Six weeks. There was a tiny life growing inside me, a baby with a heart tube already beating, blissfully unaware of the chaos burning in the world outside these walls. My mind drifted back to the nightmare. Fiona Maxwell. I closed my eyes, digging deep into my memories, trying desperately to search every corner of my childhood. I remembered the giant white mansion where I grew up. I remembered my father sitting in his large chair in his study, surrounded by papers. I remembered my mother’s soft voice before she passed away. I remembered playing alone in the garden. I remembered eating dinner at a huge, quiet dining table with only my papa James sitting at the head. There was no sister. There was no girl named Fiona running through the hallway with me. There was no blue house by a lake. T

Chapter 148

Lisa's POV Vincent didn't need to be told twice. The moment those words left my lips, his mouth claimed mine in a deep, possessive kiss that wiped away every remaining thought of the world outside. His body settled between my thighs, his hands taking their time, tracing slow, scorching paths down my sides as if to remind me that every inch of me belonged to him. The rest of the world faded into silence, leaving only the weight of his chest against mine and the steady, racing beat of our hearts. He shifted down the bed slowly, his hands gently spreading my legs apart while his eyes stayed locked onto mine, burning with a quiet, dangerous hunger. Every touch was slow and teasing, as if he knew exactly how to drive me crazy and had no intention of stopping anytime soon. I let out a soft gasp before his lips finally moved lower, leaving a trail of hot kisses that made it impossible to keep my thoughts straight. Vincent took his sweet time, making me ache for more, and when I rea

Chapter 149

Lisa's POV I sat up a little bit on the mattress. My hands were shaking so bad. I reached out and put my small fingers on Vincent's belt buckle around his waist. I unhooked it slowly, pulling the strap out of the loops one by one. Vincent did not move an inch. He just stood there, watching my every move with that wicked, bossy smile on his face. "Faster, babe," he whispered, his big hand coming down to rest on the back of my neck. His thumb rubbed the soft spot behind my ear, making my whole body go completely weak. "I don't have all day." He added smoothly. "I am going as fast as I can!" I pouted, biting my bottom lip hard. Once I unbuckled his belt, I didn't hesitate. I immediately pushed his black pants and boxers down his long, strong legs until they hit the floor. Vincent stood bare before me, his cock standing erect like a baseball bat wrapped in veins, looking so ridiculous and dangerous at the same time that I almost asked him if he was planning to build a house with

Chapter 150

Lisa's POV My eyes remained on Vincent as he leaned up, I watched as his long tongue glided up from the entrance to my clit before he trapped the sensitive bud into his mouth and sucked on it hard, "Oh Vincent! Fuck!" I gritted my teeth, biting my lips and fingers digging into the bed sheet when his tongue slowly began to tease my entrance, his eyes on me were enough to make me cum. How could he know all my buttons, it feels so good seeing him torture me just the way I had tortured him... Gosh, I just want him to take me right now but I'll not plead, I'm in charge here, he's giving me pleasure and I'm gonna take it no matter how torturous it is. I made sure that my eyes were on him as he licked and sucked me, that amazing feeling building up around my waist to overcome my whole body. With his tongue flat on my clit, face swaying from side to side as he fucks my pussy, my body couldn't take his slow torture, "Just make me cum already, jerk!" I cussed because of the frustration w

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