All Chapters of Married to My Rival Alpha(MM Romance): Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Elliot POVThe cold hit me first.It went through my clothes, making my skin prickle and my joints hurt. I blinked hard because my eyelids felt heavy and my vision was blurry. A single bright light above me slowly became clear. The noisy media room from the arena was gone. I wasn't in the room or the armored SUV. The air didn't smell like cedar; it smelled like ground, old metal, and cleaner.I tried to move to ease the pressure on my back. A loud metal sound stopped me. My left wrist was tied to the armrest of a wooden chair with a thick plastic tie. The plastic dug into my skin as I pulled against it. It didn't budge.My heart started racing when I panicked. I looked down at my body. My hands were on my pregnant belly. The black suit jacket I wore for the press conference was gone. I was left with my white shirt, which was wet with sweat. My stomach hurt from the stress and panic."Hey!" I shouted. My voice was dry and barely echoed off the walls. The sound died down in the air.The

Elliot POVThe small monitor on the crate started buzzing. The fuzzy picture of the moving vehicle was cut out. My husband's image was replaced with lines of raw data. The speaker made a hiss, and then a clear voice came through the static."He is fast," Julian said. He stood behind the camera line, breathing normally. "He is looking in the wrong sector, Captain."I tried to strain against the plastic tie on my wrist. The cold edge dug into my skin."He has your location. You heard him. He is five minutes away.""He is five minutes away from a warehouse," Julian said. The camera moved a bit, showing a layout of the arena where the championship game was happening. "Your husband thinks he needs to do a rescue. He does not understand that the real play is already happening on the ice."I took a breath through my nose. I was trying to ease the ache in my lower spine. My hands were flat on my stomach, feeling the hard knot of a phantom contraction."The game is tied, Julian. The players ar

Sebastian's POVThe tires of the transport scraped against the gravel driveway of the valley estate. I did not wait for the vehicle to stop before I opened the door and got out. The night air was cool. It did not smell like the pine trees. It felt heavy and weird.The two Black Shield guards who were supposed to be at the gate were lying against the stone pillars. Their rifles were resting against their knees. They were not moving."Aris," I said in a serious voice. "Check the area around the estate."I took out my gun. It felt familiar in my hand. I walked onto the porch. My boots made no noise on the wooden floor. The front door was open a bit, and a strange mist was coming out. It was not smoke. It did not have any smell. It made the hair on my arms stand up.I pushed the door open with my foot. Went inside. The big room had three people lying on the floor. They were breathing slowly. Their skin looked pale and blue under the fancy lights."Someone used poison," Aris said from behi

Sebastian POVThe master terminal made a humming noise as a white light filled the center glass wall. The red code lines on the screen disappeared. The screen became clear. It showed a room with low ceilings. The walls were made of concrete and had dark lines near the bottom where the concrete was wet.Elliot was sitting in a heavy metal chair in the middle of the room. He was tied to the chair. His white shirt was wet with sweat. It was tight around his big belly. He was going to be a father. His left wrist was bruised where the plastic tie had cut into him.My heart stopped beating for a moment. Then it started beating very fast. I felt sick. I wanted to help Elliot. I took a step closer to the glass wall. Put my hand on the screen.Arthur Devereux walked into the room. Stood next to Elliot's chair. His silver hair shone under the light. He looked straight at the camera. His face did not show any emotion."You made it so nobody can leave the state, Sebastian," Devereux said. His voi

Elliot POVThe air inside the empty factory smelled like rust and really cold air. I kept my eyes on a crack in the concrete floor about six feet away.I breathed in for four seconds, held it for two, and breathed out for four.I made myself do this breathing exercise that my trainer taught me to help with getting tired during a period. I didn't want to panic. If my heart rate stayed too high, like over 140, the pain in my stomach would get really bad, and I wouldn't be able to control it. My baby moved around a lot on the side of my stomach. I pressed my tied hands tighter against my shirt to feel the kick."Your breathing is too loud, Captain," Julian said.He stood to my left, outside the bright light of the big lamp. The cold metal chains that Devereux had put on earlier were around my ankles, tying my legs to the chair.Devereux walked back and forth in front of a metal melting pot on the other side of the room. His silver hair was messy, with a strand over his forehead, and his