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His Forbidden Guard

His Forbidden Guard

“You're making this hard for me, Leo…” tears spilled out from Daveson's eyes as he was pressed against the wall with Leonard's tall frame hovering before him. “...shhhh…it's also difficult for me too, imagine knowing you're a traitor but I feel powerless to do anything. What the fuck have you done to me Dave….” His breath hitched. Daveson's dad got imprisoned and died the night he was released at the hospital. Daveson's world shattered and crumbled, his mum left him too leaving him with nothing to survive on and he was just sixteen. Four years later, the young Daveson was now grown and changed to a man seeking for revenge of his father's death. He finds hints and evidences of the perpetrator of the whole event and it's Lissa Heyden, New York's top lady. Working his way through, he gets into the Heyden's house and meets Leonard Heyden who seemed to be both his blessing and nemesis. How would he fall in love with the son of the person who ruined his family and why should he love when all he got in his past love was heartbreak. A lot of dark hidden secrets capable of breaking mutual trust soon come to view. Let's delve into their world of forbidden romance and revenge, it's also perfect for hate to love fans.
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Chapter: Chapter 118: The condition
Grimstone looked at him for a long moment.Then he looked back at the door.They stood.Forty minutes later, Roarke came out of the room.He came out in the specific quality of a person who has said the true thing in the official room where the true thing needed to be said, who has put into the record the account of what actually happened, who has given the shape of it in the language that the record required, and is now in the particular condition of that, which had its own specific weight that was different from the prior weight, that was not lighter but was differently distributed, that was the weight of a thing no longer only inside you.He came out and he stopped in the corridor.He looked at Leonard.He looked at Grimstone.He said nothing.Grimstone looked at him.After a moment, he said: "All right?"Roarke said: "All right."The specific quality of two people using adequacy as the honest answer, not fine, not better, but all right, which was the accurate word, which was the w
Last Updated: 2026-06-19
Chapter: Chapter 117: The Communication
Leonard sat at the end of the table and he thought about the letter he had sent three days ago, the communication that had produced the response of three investigators rather than one, that had been carefully worded in the register of a person who understood what they were holding and wanted the institution to understand it before they walked into the room. He thought about the particular care of that letter, what it had required, how it had been revised four times before it said the true thing in the form most likely to produce the right quality of response.He thought about the hour.He thought about what an hour meant in the particular architecture of this situation, what could be set in motion in an hour, what could be contained in an hour and what could not.Harmon arrived seventeen minutes after the investigator had left to find him.He was a man in his fifties who moved through the door with the particular quality of someone who had been briefed in transit, who was catching up
Last Updated: 2026-06-19
Chapter: Chapter 116: The Records
They came in and they introduced themselves and the introductions had the particular quality of introductions in federal rooms, which was the quality of a formality that served a practical function, that established the record of who was present and in what capacity, that said this is now official in the specific register of a thing becoming official.Leonard watched them look at the folders on the table.He watched the assessment run, the specific professional inventory of three people who processed evidence for a living and who were, in the first seconds of being in the room, already running the preliminary assessment of what was in front of them and what it was likely to represent and what the day was going to become.The one who sat at the head of the table was a woman somewhere in her mid-forties who had the specific quality of someone whose attention was comprehensive and whose face had been trained, over a long career, to give very little of that comprehensiveness away. She sat
Last Updated: 2026-06-19
Chapter: Chapter 115: The Labor
Grimstone looked at it.He said: "You read it.""Yes," Leonard said."All of it.""Yes."Grimstone looked at the folder on the table. He looked at it with the specific quality of a person looking at something they made, at the years of labor compressed into the particular weight of a document, the specific condition of having made a thing over a very long time and alone and having it now on a table in a federal room about to become something else, about to move out of the category of the thing you carried and into the category of the thing that acted in the world without you.He said: "There's more."Leonard looked at him.Grimstone reached into the bag — the small bag, still too small for the distance he had traveled, still exactly right for what it contained — and he produced a second folder. Thicker than the first. The specific thickness of something that had taken longer.He set it beside the first one.He said: "The first is the financial record. The embezzlement, the shell struc
Last Updated: 2026-06-19
Chapter: Chapter 114: The Evidence
The room they were given was on the fourteenth floor.It was a federal room, which meant it had the specific quality of a space designed to be neutral in the particular institutional sense of neutrality that was not the absence of character but the deliberate suppression of it, the careful removal of anything that might suggest a perspective or produce a comfort. It had a long table and chairs that were adequate without being more than adequate and windows that looked out over a section of the city that was also adequate, that provided the evidence of a world continuing its business outside the glass without offering anything specific about that world. It had recording equipment that was present and visible, which was its own specific statement, the statement of a room that did not pretend to be other than what it was.Leonard had arrived first.He had come ahead of the others by twenty minutes, in the specific way of someone who needed the room before the room was occupied, who neede
Last Updated: 2026-06-19
Chapter: Chapter 113: The Comprehensive
The man said: "Leonard."Not identification. The word doing something larger than identification, the whole weight of the thing he had come here to say compressed into the single available word of a name, because the other words had not been found yet or did not exist or were not adequate to the distance that had produced this moment."Grimstone," Leonard said.He had not known, until the word was already in the air, whether it would be that word or the other one.He heard his own choice in it and held what the choice said without yet having the architecture to fully read it.Grimstone looked at him. The accounting ran in his face, not the managed version, not the version dressed in courtesy or careful distance, but the plain version, the one that was simply the honest receipt of a true thing in the form of a name. He held the silence the way a person held silence when the silence was the more accurate thing, when filling it would be the lesser version of what was true.He said: "You
Last Updated: 2026-06-12
His hidden heir

His hidden heir

It started with the most annoying encounter at the mall. One glance at him, she wished she never crossed paths with him again, He wished so too. Not until fate brought them back again. At her father's party. Something about her pulled him slowly and deeply without warning. He tried to shrug it off but he couldn't. Then one night, Alex had too many drinks and Alice is to meet her friend at the hotel when she walked into the room where he is...and they crossed a line they aren't meant to. During the act, he made it clear: He never wanted kids. She nodded, not until her test results came back positive. Years later, their paths cross again. He sees a little boy with his hair type....and he demands to know who he is. But the man beside her, Chris Wales, holds secrets darker than anyone suspected. Secrets that tie him to her blood in the most twisted way. Can a child mend what fate once broke? Or will secrets tear them apart once more? Or will secrets, lies, and a mother’s manipulations tear them apart once more?
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Chapter: Chapter 107
Aiden's POVThere are certain moments in life when you realize you're in trouble.Not life-threatening trouble.Not the kind my parents used to deal with.Worse.Relationship trouble.And unfortunately, I realized it during a Tuesday lecture.I wasn't even paying attention.The professor was explaining something about urban development.Important stuff.Probably.But my phone buzzed once beneath the desk.Then again.And before I could stop myself, I looked.Emily: I think I failed my presentation.I immediately frowned.That didn't sound like Emily.Emily wasn't dramatic.Emily wasn't insecure.Emily usually walked into presentations looking like she was about to teach the professor.Which meant something had genuinely gone wrong.Without thinking, I typed back.You definitely didn't fail.Three dots appeared.Then disappeared.Then appeared again.You didn't even see it.Fair point.I stared at the screen.Then smiled.Exactly. And I still know you didn't fail.The reply took longer
Last Updated: 2026-06-19
Chapter: Chapter 106
Aiden's POVI knew something was wrong the second Zara called me at eight in the morning.Nobody should be that energetic before coffee.Nobody.Especially Zara."Aiden!"I pulled the phone away from my ear."What?""Get dressed."I frowned."I am dressed.""Properly dressed."That was suspicious."Why?""Because you're helping me.""Helping you do what?"There was a pause.A dangerous pause.Then:"A surprise."I immediately regretted answering.One hour later I was standing in downtown Manhattan carrying six boxes and questioning every life choice I'd ever made.Zara marched ahead like a general leading troops into battle."A little faster.""A little less."She ignored me.Typical.Five years hadn't changed her at all.Actually, that wasn't true.She was more successful now.More respected.More impossible.The Eleanor Grant Foundation had expanded into multiple cities, and somehow Zara had become one of the people running it.Which was terrifying.Because giving Zara authority fel
Last Updated: 2026-06-19
Chapter: Chapter 105
Aiden's POVIf there was one thing I'd learned growing up in the George-Dickson family, it was this:Never underestimate Alicia George.Most people saw my mother and thought she was elegant.Sophisticated.They were wrong.She was a professional investigator disguised as a businesswoman.And unfortunately for me...I knew exactly what she was capable of.Which was why the second I spotted her sitting across the street from the restaurant with Zara, I nearly drove my car into a traffic cone.Not literally.But it was close.Very close."Are you okay?"I looked away from the window.The girl sitting beside me raised an eyebrow.Emily Carter.Twenty-one.Architecture student.Smart enough to intimidate most professors.Pretty enough to make me forget entire conversations.And currently staring at me like I'd lost my mind."Yeah," I lied.Emily followed my gaze toward the café window.Then smiled."Oh."I immediately groaned."No.""Oh.""No."Her smile grew wider."Your mother is spying
Last Updated: 2026-06-19
Chapter: Chapter 104
Five Years LaterThe first call came at 10:17 a.m.The second came at 10:19.By the third call, Alicia knew something was wrong.Because the caller was Zara.And Zara never called three times in a row unless someone was bleeding, arrested, or setting something expensive on fire.Alicia answered immediately."What happened?""Don't panic."Alicia stood up instantly."What happened?""I said don't panic.""Zara."There was a pause.Then:"I think Aiden has a girlfriend."Silence.Alicia blinked.Once.Twice.Three times."...That's it?""THAT'S IT?"Alicia pulled the phone away from her ear."No.""No?""No, Zara. Nobody is dead.""Not physically."Alicia sighed.Five years had changed many things.Zara had not been one of them.At twenty-one, Aiden George was nothing like anyone expected.Tall.Dark-haired.Confident.Dangerously charming.Unfortunately, he knew it.Alex blamed Alicia.Alicia blamed Alex.Zara blamed genetics.Aiden blamed nobody because he enjoyed the benefits too muc
Last Updated: 2026-06-19
Chapter: Chapter 103
For the first time in years, Alicia stopped looking over her shoulder.Not completely.Old habits didn't disappear overnight.But she was trying.And that counted for something.The week after discovering Eleanor's letters passed quietly.The Harbor investigations continued somewhere far away.But none of it reached the estate anymore.For once, the storm was happening somewhere else.And Alicia intended to keep it that way.On Saturday morning, she found Aiden sitting cross-legged on the living room floor with Henry's photograph in his lap.The one with Eleanor.He was studying it with the seriousness only children could manage."What are you doing?" Alicia asked.Aiden looked up."Looking.""At what?""The way he's smiling."Alicia sat beside him."Who is smiling?""Great-Grandpa Henry."Aiden pointed at the photograph."He doesn't smile like that in the other pictures."Alicia froze slightly.Then looked down.And realized he was right.Every photograph she'd ever seen of Henry sho
Last Updated: 2026-06-19
Chapter: Chapter 102
The photograph refused to leave Alicia's mind.Three days had passed since the bank vault.Three days since she'd discovered Eleanor.And three days since she'd realized something that shouldn't have been possible.Nobody in the Dickson family had ever mentioned her.Not once.Not in family stories.Not in old records.Nothing.It was as if Eleanor had never existed.And that bothered Alicia more than she cared to admit."You're doing it again."Alex looked up from his laptop.Alicia blinked."Doing what?""Staring at that photograph."She glanced down.Sure enough, she was holding it again.Henry and Eleanor.Summer 1974.The photograph had started looking worn from how often she'd handled it.Aiden looked up from the floor."Is that the mystery lady?"Alicia smiled."The mystery lady?""That's what Zara calls her."Of course Zara did.Alex rubbed his forehead."I told Zara not to call her that.""And?""And she laughed at me.""Sounds right."That evening Alicia finally decided she'
Last Updated: 2026-06-19
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