Novel & Cerita Henry Danger Book

"I don't care what shady business you're up to—just stay away from Jules. There are secrets far darker than yours, and compared to them, you're nothing. Now talk." The tension between us crackled in the air, a silence thick with unspoken threats. Henry, finally breaking, reached for his backpack. He fumbled with it before sliding a brown envelope across the table. My brow arched, but I didn't move. I made him wait. "Just open it," he muttered, his hands shaking ever so slightly.

****** ◈SILVIO KANE'S EMPIRE◈ Two men dragged Henry through a dim hallway and hurled him into a cold concrete cell. He hit the ground hard, air rushing from his lungs. The bars clanged shut behind him, locked with a heavy padlock before the men walked away. Henry lifted his gaze and saw the same boy who had lured him away during the Halloween event. The boy stood quietly at the entrance, his face soft and angelic, so gentle that anyone would believe he could do no harm. His beauty was almost disarming, yet Henry sensed a threat beneath the innocence.

🌹 A NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR 🌹 This is Book Two in the ‘Entangled’ series, and it continues the story after the events of Book One titled—Bound to the Mafia Lord. While you can read this book on its own, I strongly recommend reading Book One first for a clearer understanding of the characters, relationships, history, and events that have already taken place. There are several names and references throughout this book that were introduced in the previous story. But if you’ve decided to start here… welcome anyway. 🤭❤️

My heart beat quickened at the thought as I was curious and terrified at the same time what he looks like. The figure slowly steps inside my room. His build is immense, has broad shoulders and is towering me like a boulder compared to an ant. For some unknown reason, I feel unsafe from his presence. It speaks peril. As if I have to run away from him. The figure stopped from moving. I couldn’t see his face because my room is dark. It doesn’t have any electricity or even a candle. My room is cold and gloomy. I swallowed the lump in my throat when he slowly leaned his face closer.

What kind of an icebreaker is that! He turns his head to where I'm still standing behind his booth, holding the piece of paper. He sees me holding it and frowns at me. All of a sudden, my hands get sweaty and my heart starts racing. Then I realize that I'm actually nervous. In my line of work, I deal with dangerous personalities everyday —the kind that run around with guns and drugs, and I know how to handle it. Nothing ever really scares me. I guess there is a first for everything. He offers me a lopsided smile, which quickly gets my knees all wobbly, and looks at me with those piercing blue eyes. At this point, I'm pretty sure I would say yes to everything if he asked me. Oh, if Carlene co

This was something much more dangerous. But if it wasn't Henry... then who?

He looked around and Belle wasn't anywhere in sight , he changed his direction and walked towards the TV, picked up the Remote , as he was about to turn of the TV, The programme changed and breaking news came up immediately. *POPULAR BUSINESS TYCOON MR HENRY HARPER AND WIFE MURDERED IN COLD BLOOD OVERNIGHT BY SIOUX FALLS RUTHLESS ANONYMOUS ASSASSIN* Was written boldly in Red italics as the newscaster read it out in a voice over . She explained what had happened and gave details about how they found out about the murder and all . "What ?!, Again?!" He exclaimed and placed his hands on his waist as he watched on in horror.

As my consciousness began to fade, a snow-white figure suddenly appeared and rushed toward me through the deafening roar. Henry heard the noise and screams of help. He glanced at the injured Margot and ran over as if possessed. He did not run toward me. He did not flee to the gates either. He ran behind the artificial hills and frantically dragged out several large crates. Zachariah shouted in panic, “Henry, what are you doing?” Henry mustered all his strength, gritted his teeth, hoisted the boxes, and hurled them into the pond. He shouted. “These are all filled with explosives! They must not come into contact with sparks.”