Masuk~LIORAA good three months had passed since Diella's arrest. Since then, life had settled into a much more normal routine again.My pregnancy had reached four months, and the tiny bump beneath my dresses was becoming harder and harder to hide. Every morning, Everett fussed over me as though I were made of fragile glass, pampering me without relenting and making sure there were always at least three bodyguards accompanying me wherever I went.For the past three months, we had also been attending Diella's trial.Today, however, was the final day.I adjusted the seatbelt across my stomach as the car pulled into the courthouse parking lot. My fingers refused to stay still. I kept smoothing the fabric of my dress before letting out another anxious sigh."You nervous?" Everett asked.I glanced his way and gave a small nod."Just a little," I admitted.He reached over and took my hand, gently rubbing his thumb across my palm in an attempt to calm me."Whatever happens in there today, trust
LIORAI slowly adjusted myself on the hospital bed, carefully moving my arms and legs to make sure nothing else was hurt. The wound on my arm immediately stung the moment I shifted, and I hissed softly before lowering my hand back to my side.Everett had insisted on bringing me straight to the hospital after we left the abandoned building, despite how many times I told him I was fine. According to him, getting grazed by a bullet wasn't something anyone should simply brush aside.I reached toward the bedside table, intending to grab the glass of water sitting there, but before my fingers could reach it, the door opened."You're awake," Everett said, relief immediately softening his features as he walked into the room.He was carrying a paper bag in one hand."Is that food?" I asked.He nodded. "Yeah. You haven't eaten since morning."He walked over to the bed, pulled the overbed table across my lap, then began taking out the food containers one after another before arranging them neatl
~LIORADiella kept the gun pressed firmly against my side as she barked out directions, forcing me to drive wherever she wanted. My fingers tightened around the steering wheel as I followed every instruction she gave, too terrified to do anything else."You don't have to do this, Diella," I said, keeping my eyes on the road. "You can still put the gun down.""Then stop talking," she snapped without taking her eyes off me. "I know exactly what I'm doing, and I have to do this. So keep driving before I blow your brains out."I swallowed the lump rising in my throat and forced myself to stay silent. The city gradually disappeared behind us, replaced by long stretches of empty road. The farther we drove, the more isolated everything became, and with every passing minute, the sinking feeling in my chest only grew heavier.Eventually, she told me to turn onto a narrow dirt road. A few seconds later, she ordered me to stop.The car rolled to a halt in front of an abandoned building.The mo
LIORA"Good morning, miss," one of them greeted.I stepped aside and let them in."Please come in."They filed inside and got to work. They didn't take long packing the things I would need. While they carried out the last boxes, I left the apartment to grab something quick for lunch."I'll only be gone for a few minutes," I told one of them outside, who was loading my things into the trunk. "I'll be right back.""No problem, ma'am," he replied with a nod.I slipped my phone out of my pocket as I walked down the sidewalk and quickly sent Everett a text.*I'm going to grab some lunch. I'll be back before one.*After sending it, I waited a few seconds, but no reply came."He must be busy already," I murmured to myself before slipping my phone back into my pocket.The café was only a short walk away.The moment I stepped inside, the sweet smell of freshly baked pastries greeted me. After looking through the display for a moment, I decided on a box of glazed donuts and a light lunch to go
~LIORASoft, warm sunlight filtered through the tiny crack in the curtains, spilling straight onto my face.The second I opened my eyes, I squeezed them shut again before rolling onto my side. A soft yawn escaped my lips as I slowly blinked, allowing my eyes to adjust to the morning light.I felt so calm and serene, like every nerve and bone in my body was finally at peace.The chaos of the past week felt as though it had all been left behind.I had almost forgotten I wasn't sleeping alone until I felt a strong arm wrap more firmly around my waist, gently pulling me against a warm chest.I bit my lower lip to suppress a smile before turning to face him.Everett was still asleep beside me.His lips were slightly parted, and his face looked so peaceful that I couldn't bring myself to even think about waking him. Instead, I simply lay there, quietly admiring every inch of his face, from his neatly shaped eyebrows to the long lashes resting against his cheekbones as he slept peacefull
DIELLADucking behind a trash can in the dark alley, I cautiously peeked my head out, watching as the police car drove past with its siren blaring loudly.I was completely drenched from the rain, from my hair down to the boots on my feet.When I was sure the area was clear, I hurried across the street and slipped into another dark alley.I stopped in front of a large metal door and knocked on it as hard as I could, waiting impatiently for someone to answer.My lips trembled from the cold as I glanced around, making sure there weren't any police officers nearby.When no one came, I pounded on the door again, even louder this time."What the fuck?" I cursed. "Open up the damn door!"A few seconds later, the door finally creaked open.A huge, tattooed man stepped out and slowly looked me up and down."Hey, woman..." he muttered. "You okay?"I pulled my hood back, revealing my face.His eyes widened the instant he recognized me."It's you.""You owe me a favor," I said. "It's time for you







