La Ley Del Corazon Capitulo 120 นิยาย & เรื่องราว

💎 SWEETHEARTS IN CRIME🎩 (He's A Dangerous Mafia🔞_She's A Slût👠) Chapter 20 Her eyes bulged out excessively to the extent Lanie thought they'll fall off The rate at which her heart pounded was enough to break outta her ribcage "Mi corazón" Lewis muttered lovely running his fingers all over her smooth face. His eyes showed nothing more or less than deep affection Something Melanie has never seen in his eyes before. Lewis wasted no time again in locking lips with

I pull him forward as a group of rowdy boys try to slide by on the sidewalk, one of them eyes Christian up with a double glance and blushes as he moves on. “Nothing to lose, except maybe your heart.” He winks happily, oblivious to the passing “hotty” and I eye roll, knowing it’s unlikely anytime soon. To lose your heart you need to have gotten it back first, so that it can let someone else have it, and mine is still most definitely in the tightly gripped hands of one sandy-haired, hazel-eyed, heartbreaker of a Carrero.

"Please…" Finally, he let go, and I collapsed to the floor, coughing and gasping for air. My whole body trembled as I tried to catch my breath. Tears poured down my face, and I clutched my throat where his hand had been. I thought it was over, but he wasn’t done. He squatted down in front of me, grabbing my chin roughly and forcing me to look at him. "Do you think," he began, and it was obviously clear how irritated he was just squatting next to me, "that just because you felt the spark, I’m going to accept you as my mate? Is that what you thought, Omega? That I’d make an omega my equal?"

The only other ones who ever truly loved me were my fiancé and my dog. Now, Wayne had betrayed me, and BunBun was dead. As I stood beside the blazing furnace, I felt a chill that pierced every bone in my body. My phone vibrated. It was a message from Wayne. [It was just a little pressure. BunBun could still make a sound, so he should be okay, right?] [Alma was more shaken than he was. I’ll stay at the hospital with her tonight. Since the agreement is signed, I’ll cancel tomorrow’s lawsuit. Don’t be upset. From now on, I’ll love you even more!]

"Containment integrity: Forty-eight percent." The number had fallen below half. Every second mattered. Then suddenly....... the Heart began glowing. Not crimson. Silver. Thousands of tiny lights rose from the crystal and drifted through the chamber like fireflies. Each light paused before someone in the room. One floated before Victor. Another before Damien. Others before Seraphina, Lucien, Isabella, and even Cassian. Everyone watched in confusion. Astera smiled faintly. "The Heart is judging you." Victor blinked. "I hope I'm getting a passing grade."

"This is dead. It won't beat for you again. "We're finished. Your cousin was right. Chase is the one who matches your status. Let's just call it a bad dream. "The dream is over. I've paid my price. I accept it. "I wish you happiness." With that, I left the office. The moment I closed the door, I heard muffled sobbing from inside, restrained yet desperate. I felt nothing. I could not comfort her gently the way I once had when I saved her. I had underestimated how persistent Scarlett could be. To escape her, I requested a transfer out of the city with no set return date.

My heart skipped a beat, my tears moist right then. I dropped to a crouch and held him, pressing my ear against his chest again. I could hear his heartbeat, thumping powerfully through his thin shirt. It was such a familiar sensation. It was Stan's heartbeat. As I closed my eyes, my tears flowed ever so quietly. We stayed like that for a while, and as I wiped my tears, I held Nathan firmly in my arms once more. "Please live a good life with Stan's heart." - Nathan walked with me to the gates of the orphanage, but I never once turned to look at him again.

I ordered, hope rising in my heart again. "It is yours, Alpha. You will have to get strapped up” * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Lex’s POV

Sara*** My heart raced, a war waging inside me. Part of me wanted to push him away, to scream, to fight for my freedom. The other part—a weaker, foolish part—felt something familiar stirring in my chest. Max’s touch, his presence—it ignited memories of the man I had once loved. It was dangerous, a dangerous game to play, but I couldn’t stop it. My lips parted, but the words caught in my throat. I couldn’t speak. I couldn’t find the strength to say what needed to be said. What good were words when they were never enough? When they were drowned by the overpowering force of Max’s obsession?

Lawrence’s POV The crash of the armored iron bulkhead hitting the stone floor echoed in my chest as if my mystical heart had been torn out by rusted claws. On the other side of the metal, the mating bond jerked with pure agony, leaving my lungs paralyzed. I could feel the burning pain on Maya’s neck, the mark of her cinnamon skin being consumed by the crystal overload, and above all, the sudden burst of human terror from my mate as she was trapped in the central chamber.