Lahat ng Kabanata ng Billionaire's Deadly Obsession: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 17

Vaughn’s POVThe training was relentless, but I adapted fast. In just a week, I had learned the first techniques of fighting—precision strikes, defensive stances, controlled breathing. My body, once weak from neglect, was quickly transforming into a weapon.I had taken down four men at once during a sparring session. Victor had been impressed, but not satisfied. He demanded more. Pushed harder. Because in this world, impressed wasn’t enough.And I needed more too. I needed to become stronger—not for myself, but for revenge. My father, my uncle, everyone who had turned a blind eye. They would all pay.My mother’s blood was on their hands. And my sibling—the one who never even made it into this world—was dead because of my father’s psychopathic nature.No one would be spared.But then Victor suggested something that made my entire body freeze."I can't do that, Uncle Victor," I said immediately, my hands balling into fists.Victor’s expression turned sharp. "Just Victor, Vaughn. Not 'Un

Vaughn's POVVictor had me enrolled in a school close to the clan—at least, that’s what I was told. Truth be told, I had no idea what the clan even looked like from the outside.But school?Fuck, I hated it already.From the moment I walked in, I could feel the stares. The same ones I’d gotten my whole life.I knew I was handsome—painfully so. I got it from my mother, not my psychopathic father. People often said I looked beautiful, almost ethereal, which only made the attention worse. Girls had always stared at me, from maids to strangers, and I had long since learned to ignore it.But my real issue?I didn’t fit in.I never had, and I never would.Victor and the principal escorted me to my new class, and I could already feel the weight of their expectations."You need a normal, active life," Victor had said. "It’ll serve as a disguise for you in the organization."Yeah, right.Inside the classroom…I walked to the front as the principal introduced me."Hi, everyone. My name is Vaugh

Vaughn’s POVBen had been disturbing me for two whole weeks now.Sometimes, I listened. Sometimes, I ignored him because, fuck him, I had my own problems to deal with.But he was persistent.No matter how much I shunned him, he kept coming back like an annoying stray cat.At some point, I took pity on him.And I decided to help.—Surprisingly, we were getting pretty close.I had even talked to Victor about him.Victor approved of Ben coming along to the training sessions after school. Said something about "It’s good to have a partner to spar with."So, what did that mean?That we were… friends?Oh, fuck.I never thought about having friends.It felt exhausting.And today, this so-called friend of mine wanted to hang out.Too bad today was also my first killing session.I grinned at the thought.I had already made a mental note to picture my father’s face as I delivered my first kill.The guy I was assigned to kill was a traitor.He worked for the enemy and was caught less than 24 hou