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Chapter 51

The Phantom HeartbeatKirrily”Rindy” CrossI stared at the ragged rhythm of his chest, the only proof he was still alive.The air in the makeshift recovery room,my old study, was stripped of its books and replaced with sterile linens and the metallic stench of blood was thick and cloying. For three days, Jaxson hadn't moved. For three days, the only sounds had been the ticking of the grandfather clock in the hall and the ragged, wet rasp of his breathing.I wrung out the cloth in the basin of tepid water, my hands trembling so violently that droplets splashed onto the polished floorboards. My knuckles were white, my skin raw from the constant washing.Warden and prisoner. That was what we were supposed to be. That was the natural order of things in this sprawling, gilded cage of an estate. He was the enemy, the trespasser, the man who had brought chaos to my doorstep. I was the one holding the keys, the one dictating his fate.But as I looked down at his bruised, battered face,

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Chapter 52

The Ledger of Lies Kirrily”Rindy” CrossThe cold, dented silver of my mother’s locket felt like a physical weight against my sternum, hidden safely beneath the collar of my blouse. It was a phantom heartbeat, a constant, chilling reminder that the walls of my sanctuary were crumbling.The estate was deadly quiet. It was the suffocating silence that follows a storm, where you just stand among the wreckage and wait to see what else falls apart. Down the hall, Elias had doubled the guard, his face a mask of grim determination after the breach at the south wall. But out there, in the dark, someone was watching. Someone who knew my family. Someone who knew me.And the man bleeding out in my makeshift recovery room was the only thread I had left to pull.I sat cross-legged on the floor of his private quarters, the heavy oak door locked behind me. The scent of him still lingered here,a mix of cedar, old paper, and that sharp, ozone scent of a storm about to break. My hands were shakin

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Chapter 53

The BreachJaxson PovComing back to consciousness felt like being dragged over broken glass.My eyes snapped open to an unfamiliar ceiling, my lungs desperately trying to pull air through a chest that felt like it had been crushed under a concrete block. A raw, blinding white heat flared along my ribs with every shallow breath. I squeezed my eyes shut, waiting for the wave of nausea to pass, cataloging the damage with the detached precision of a man who had been half-dead more times than he cared to count.Stitches pulled tight across my side. A dull, throbbing ache echoed in my skull. I was weak. Pathetically, dangerously weak.I turned my head, the movement sending a sharp spike of agony down my neck. The chair beside the bed was empty. The basin of water on the nightstand was still tepid, a damp cloth folded neatly beside it.She was gone.The memory of her touch hit me then, unspooling in the dark corners of my fractured mind. The cool, shaking pressure of her fingers agai

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Chapter 54

The Ugly Wall Kirrily”Rindy” CrossThe world didn't just shatter; it exploded.One second, I was holding a gun to the chest of the man who had lied to me for five years, and the next, a tidal wave of reinforced glass and splintered wood rained down on us.Before my brain could even register the deafening crash, a heavy mass slammed into me. Jaxson. He didn't hesitate. Despite his broken ribs, despite the torn stitches and the blood loss, he threw his entire body over mine, driving us hard into the floorboards just as the space where I’d been standing was chewed to shreds by automatic gunfire.The heavy-caliber pistol I’d been holding skittered away into the dark."Get down! Keep your head down!" Jaxson roared over the deafening cacophony of bullets ripping through the mahogany bookshelves.He dragged me by the waist, his grip bruising and desperate, sliding us into the narrow, suffocating space beneath my overturned desk. The pulsing crimson light from the hacked terminal abov

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Chapter 55

The Ghost on the Tarmac Kirrily”Rindy” CrossThe silver barrel of Marcus’s gun caught the pulsing red light of the hacked terminal, gleaming like a sick, twisted joke.I couldn’t make my lungs work. The air in the ruined study was choked with plaster dust and the bitter tang of sulfur, but it was the sight of the man I had trusted my entire life,the man who had held my hand as they lowered an empty casket into the ground,that paralyzed me."Uncle Marcus," I breathed, the word scraping against my throat."Don't call him that," Jaxson growled, his voice a low, brutal rasp. He shifted his weight, keeping his broad, battered body firmly planted between me and the guns. I could feel the violent trembling in his legs. He was bleeding out, holding himself up through sheer, stubborn defiance. "He stopped being family the second he sold out the ports to the Volkovs."Marcus offered a thin, pitying smile. He stepped carefully over a shattered mahogany bookshelf, unbothered by the chaos

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Chapter 56

Shattered IllusionsJaxson povThe silence in the room wasn't empty; it was heavy, suffocating. The soft, amber glow of the small desk lamp barely pushed back the encroaching shadows of her small apartment. It illuminated the dust motes dancing in the air, suspended like the unspoken words between us.I watched her. Elara. Her silhouette was hunched over the worn oak desk, her shoulders tense, her breath shallow and erratic. She hadn’t spoken in ten minutes, not since she’d finally broken down and started telling me what happened at the gallery.Under the circle of light, my hand found hers. Her skin was ice-cold, trembling like a trapped bird. I didn't say anything, didn't offer empty platitudes. What could I say? It's going to be okay? We both knew that was a lie. The world we’d carefully constructed, this fragile bubble we’d existed in for the past three months, was cracking apart.Her fingers were rigid against mine, resisting the comfort I was trying to offer. It was a phys

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Chapter 57

Amber ShadowsKirrily”Rindy”Cross povThe storm didn’t roll in; it dropped on us.One minute, the Yarra Valley was bathed in the bruised purple of twilight, the rolling vineyards stretching out like a bruised sea. The next, the sky tore open. It was a vicious, sudden violence, the kind that made you feel small and insignificant against the sheer weight of the atmosphere.I was in the main parlor, trying and failing to focus on the estate’s ledger. The numbers were blurring, morphing into the sharp angles of Jaxson’s face, the memory of his scent, the impossible tension that seemed to hum between us whenever we occupied the same room. I’d been avoiding him for days, a cowardly tactic, but necessary for my own sanity.A crack of thunder, so loud it rattled the teacups on the antique mahogany side table, snapped my attention back to the present. The sheer force of the sound vibrated in my chest. Then, the lights flickered. Once. Twice.And died.The sprawling estate plunged into a

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Chapter 58

FlashpointKirrily”Rindy” Cross povHe didn’t stay to fight.The man Jaxson’s supposedly dead brother had simply offered that twisted, cruel smile, stepped backward off the library terrace, and vanished into the torrential rain just as the estate’s security team swarmed the hallway. The chaos that followed was deafening. Men in black tactical gear flooded the room, their heavy boots crunching over the shattered glass of the French doors. Flashlights cut through the sickly amber emergency lighting, barking voices overlapping as they secured the perimeter.Jaxson hadn't chased him. He had just stood there, his chest heaving, his fists clenched so hard at his sides that his knuckles were stark white. Then, without a word of explanation, he grabbed my arm, his grip bruising in its intensity, and dragged me down the corridor to the main living area.“Stay here. Do not move from this room,” he had ordered, his voice unrecognizable a rough, feral growl that sent a shiver down my spine.

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Chapter 59

The Price of SurvivalJaxson povMy body moved before my brain even processed the threat.The terrifying, brilliant red dot resting directly between Kirrily’s eyes was a death sentence. There was no time to think, no time to warn her. I just reacted. I threw my entire weight forward, tackling her down to the thick Persian rug just as the floor-to-ceiling glass window above us exploded.The sound was deafening. The suppressed crack of a high caliber sniper rifle was instantly drowned out by the agonizing shatter of reinforced glass. Shards rained down on us like jagged ice, slicing through my shirt and biting into the back of my neck.Kirrily screamed, a muffled, terrified sound against my chest, as the howling wind and torrential rain immediately ripped into the living area."Keep your head down!" I roared, gripping her by the collar of her sweater and dragging her forcefully toward the heavy oak credenza against the inner wall.Another bullet tore through the room, obliterating

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Chapter 60

The Breaking PointKirrily”Rindy” Cross povThe gunshot didn’t just ring; it tore the air in half.My ears screamed, a high-pitched, agonizing whine drowning out the world as the concrete wall inches from my head exploded into powder and shrapnel.Jaxson hadn't tried to reason with him. He hadn't bothered to ask why. The man I knew, the ruthless, cold-blooded survivor, simply reacted. Before my brain could even process that Marcus, his oldest friend, his protector had just pulled the trigger, Jaxson moved.He lunged forward with terrifying speed, dropping his shoulder and ramming into Marcus’s chest. The impact sounded like two cars colliding. Marcus grunted, staggering backward into the dark hallway. Jaxson didn’t follow him out. Instead, he gripped the edge of the heavy steel door and violently hauled it shut.Marcus fired again, the bullet sparking off the closing door just as it slammed into the frame. Jaxson hit the manual lockdown lever, his massive frame throwing all its

Last Updated : 2026-09-30

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