Semua Bab The Womanizer's Mute Wife : Bab 51 - Bab 60

“Ahhhh, I hate that fucking bitch!” Veronica screamed, hurling a vase against the wall. It shattered into sharp, glittering pieces that skittered across the floor. On the couch, her two friends—Amanda and Mika—exchanged uneasy glances. Veronica stood a few feet away from the wreckage, chest heaving, her face flushed with rage. Mika leaned in closer to Amanda and whispered, “What is she mad about this time?” Amanda sighed, already sounding tired. “What do you think? The little wife of Kieran.” Mika nodded. “But why is she still hung up on that? I thought she was over him.” Veronica whipped around to face them, her hair a wild mess that looked like a bird’s nest, her makeup smeared and chaotic like a melting mask. She looked like she was teetering on the edge of a breakdown. “Over that? You think I’d be over it?” she growled. “Do you know how long I’ve stood by Kieran? My mind was set—he was going to be mine. And then that silent little thing just waltzes in from nowhere and

KADE “Get them in, Fang,” I barked, swerving the car as the tires screeched across wet asphalt. “But boss, we haven’t heard anything from Alpha yet,” Fang said. Alpha was the call sign of the undercover operative handling the drop. My brows pulled tight. “What do you mean? He was supposed to notify you about the drop an hour ago.” There was a pause, filled with nothing but static and Fang’s uneasy breath. “We got silence. No code, no ping. I thought maybe he was stalling for a reason.” “He’s not stalling,” I growled, weaving past a slow-moving truck. “He’s either compromised or playing a game he shouldn’t be.” “What do you want me to do?” “Lock down the south exit. Now. No one leaves the district unless they’re tagged.” “But if they’re tagged, that means…” “Yeah.” I cut him off. “That means they’re part of this.” Another pause. Then Fang said, “Copy that. South gate's ours. I’ll ping you if anything moves.” I ended the call, jaw tight. If Alpha was off-script, t

Interlude "Boss, what should we do with him?" the caller on the other end of Knight’s phone asked. Knight gazed up at the night sky, a million thoughts rushing through his mind about what to do with Jimmy Candall—the idiot who dared attack him in his own office. "Hmm," he murmured, "I'd love to cut him into pieces and offer each part of his body to her." He smirked, as if that were the most normal thing in the world to say. Fang laughed. "That would be cool. She might actually like that." Knight shook his head. "She wouldn’t. She’s too innocent for that. She’d hate me… and try to leave me." Just the thought made his blood boil. Genesis leaving him? Never. He would chain her to him if he had to. That could never happen. “No. Have him taken out and dumped somewhere. I’m feeling generous today. I won’t kill him.” Fang paused, stunned. That was unexpected. He'd seen Knight kill people for far less—for simply speaking out of turn. And now, this guy had dared hit him, and he

“Oh my god, oh my god, my baby, what happened to you?” Monica rushed into Jimmy’s room, where he was lying on the bed, his brother Mark at his side, while the family doctor attended to his injuries.She froze as she stood next to him, her eyes widening at the full extent of his injuries. His face was horribly battered—it was a miracle they could still recognize him.Tears welled up, but Monica blinked them back, turning to look at Mark.“Who did this to him?”Mark glanced at the doctor. His silence spoke volumes, signaling that he couldn’t disclose anything while the doctor was still in the room. Monica took a deep breath, nodded, and wiped her eyes. She returned her gaze to Jimmy, unable to look away from her broken son.When the doctor finished, he gave Monica a solemn look. "Your son is stable for now, but the injuries are severe. He’ll need constant care and rest."Monica nodded absently, her gaze still locked on Jimmy’s battered face. A heavy weight settled in her chest. "Thank y

“Look at those eyes. So innocent,” Knight murmured with a feral grin. “Like you still think you can escape. You can’t. I’ll shatter every illusion you have—one thrust at a time.”He didn’t stop. His cock kept slamming into her relentlessly, his hand wrapped around her throat, leaving bloody prints smeared across her delicate skin.Even as an orgasm tore through Genesis’s lithe body, Knight showed no mercy. He kept ramming into her, ruthlessly, brutal.“Ahhh… uh, uh—” she moaned, her voice trembling with overwhelming intensity. Her gaze dropped—and her eyes widened in disbelief. She could see the bulge of his dick pressing against the skin of her lower stomach.Knight’s hand, which had been roughly kneading her breast, began trailing downward. Slowly. Purposefully. Until it rested just where the outline of him protruded beneath her skin.“M… my sto—” she whimpered, her nails digging into her thighs as she braced herself against the vicious rhythm of his thrusts.Then he pressed his pal