All Chapters of THE DON'S CAPTIVE MISTRESS : Chapter 241 - Chapter 250

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It Was Me

HAZEL I couldn't go to sleep anymore, so I decided to walk out of the room. Downstairs, it was all quiet. As I reached the landing, I wondered where everyone was. I didn't even know where the kitchen was, but I decided to take a wild guess and found myself in the living room.It was completely empty. I moved through it, following what felt like the right direction, and luckily walked into the dining room. Then, of course, next to it—bingo—was the kitchen.There, inside, I found Harris and that familiar guy. They were standing near the sink, whispering to each other in low voices. The moment I walked in, I didn't catch any of the words, but both of them immediately turned toward me.Harris's expression changed instantly. At first, it was high alert. Then realisation dawned that it was just me. The moment he recognised me, his face immediately broke into a huge smile as he walked over."Hey, baby," he said, leaning down to kiss my forehead."I thought you'd gone back to sleep.""Yeah,

From My Head

HAZEL A knock suddenly sounded against the bedroom door. I jumped. My heart nearly stopped."Hazel?" came Harris's voice.Relief immediately flooded through me. The door opened, and Harris stepped inside. His sleeves were rolled up, and His hair looked slightly messy, like he'd been running his hands through it.The moment he saw me awake, he smiled."Couldn't sleep?"I laughed softly."Not really."He walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. For a few seconds, neither of us spoke. We simply looked at each other. Almost like we were both trying to figure out whether this was real.Then his hand found mine. Warm, Familiar and Safe."I meant what I said downstairs," he told me quietly.I looked at him."What part?""I'm never letting them take you back."Something about the way he said it made me pause. Not because it sounded comforting, but because it sounded like a promise. The kind people make when they're willing to do anything to keep it. And for some reason, a tiny chill moved

Did He....

HAZEL I swallowed hard, my throat dry. After everything he had done for me, I didn't want to just shut him down. As I said, I loved him. I just wasn't ready for this level of intimacy. A lot had happened, and the truth was, I was still unsettled.Sensing the shift in me, Harris let go. He gently but firmly turned me around so I was facing him. Even though it was pitch black, I knew we were looking right at each other."What happened?" he asked, reaching out to take my hand.At his words, my heart felt like it was going to throw a fit, hammering violently against my ribs."What did Moretti do?" Harris pressed, his voice tight. I could feel his stare on me, even though I couldn't see his expression."What did he do to you? What did his men do to you? Tell me. Did he force himself on you? Did he... rape you?" He growled.Before he could even finish the sentence, a desperate instinct took over me. I don't know why....or maybe I just didn't want to admit it, but I just lunged forward and

Just You And I

HAZEL When I woke up the next morning, Harris wasn't beside me, and his side was cold. I got out of bed and headed to the bathroom, doing my business, brushing my teeth, washing my face, and trying to wake myself up properly.By the time I walked back out into the bedroom, the door opened, and Harris walked in carrying a tray of breakfast."Hi," I said, suddenly feeling a little unsure and embarrassed about last night now that we were in the light."Hello, beautiful. Good morning," he said, coming over and kissing me on the lips before setting the tray down.Then he took my hands and pulled me toward the bed. "I thought I'd bring you breakfast in bed.""Thank you. That's so nice.""I know," he said with a wink.I laughed. The tension in the room had suddenly gone.I sat down on the bed, and he placed the tray in front of me. As I started eating, he sat there watching me with a smile, just like he had done yesterday.I guess he still couldn't believe I was here, just like I couldn't.

What If

HAZEL The whole day, Harris brought me food, drinks, and whatever I needed into the bedroom. But... yeah. It still kind of felt like a prison.It was a lot similar to the first time I walked into Axel's mansion, where Angela had been put in charge of me, and they wouldn't let me leave the house until I stopped running and causing chaos.Then I reminded myself that this was different. I was willingly here, and I was only doing it until the men left. That was all. This was nothing like Axel's mansion That night, after dinner, I waited for Harris to come back into the room and tell me the men downstairs were finally leaving. Instead, he came in with completely different news."We're going to have to leave for a little while."I frowned."Leave? Where are we going?"He smiled."Not you, baby. We... me and the guys. We have to leave. There's something we have to deal with.""What kind of thing?""Relax, chill," he said. "It's just a few things we need to straighten out, and then hopefull

Everything Would Change

HAZEL And then the questions started pouring in.How long would this food last?Could I ration it?And if I had to leave... How long would it take me to get out of here?Did I even know where I was?Did Axel already know where I was?Was he already looking for me?Would he find me before Harris came back?Was Harris even alive? What if Axel captured him somehow, and he's torturing him somewhere....?I couldn't stop thinking. I couldn't stop imagining. How angry would Axel be? What would he do to me if he got me back? Was he looking for me? Was Harris okay?I wished more than anything that I had a phone. Just one phone call, one message.... Anything from Harris to give me an indication that he was okay But I had nothing. No phone, no way of contacting him and no way of knowing anything. It was so frustrating.So I paced and wandered around the house. I took a tour through every room, even though there was nothing to see. In one of the studies, I found a book that looked interesting.

I Missed You

HAZELI waited for Harris to come into the bedroom that night..... But he never did.I wanted to go out and see if he was okay, ask him what was going on and see if everything was alright. But then I remembered, He had made me promise to stay inside the room until the men with the gun left.I reminded myself that they were supposed to leave tomorrow. I just had to be patient. So I stayed awake as long as I could. Eventually, exhaustion won, and I drifted into a light sleep.By the break of dawn, I was awake again, but Harris was a no-show. I decided to take a shower, brush my teeth, and get ready. Mostly because I needed something to do with myself. There was nothing else to do in this room, and I was about to die of boredom.I was just getting dressed inside the closet when the bedroom door opened."Hello, baby. Good morning." Harris."I'm in the closet," I called back while pulling on my shirt."Okay," he replied, his voice growing closer. "I brought you breakfast. Your favourite."

Tell Me Everything

HAZEL When I woke up the next morning, I was still wrapped in those same arms. Harris was fast asleep, holding me tightly.Carefully, I slipped out of bed, trying not to wake him. I quietly walked into the bathroom, brushed my teeth, washed my face, and got ready for the new day. As I stood there, an idea came to me. Today, I was going to change things a little. Harris had been bringing me breakfast in bed every single morning since I got here.Now it was my turn. I was going to make breakfast for him. It felt... Normal. At Axel's mansion, I hadn't even been allowed to cook, not even allowed inside the kitchen. The thought of making something as simple as breakfast suddenly felt like freedom.By the time I walked back into the bedroom, Harris was already awake. We stared at each other, and I smiled."Good morning.""Good morning," he replied, running a hand through his messy hair."Sorry. I didn't mean to wake you.""It's fine." He smiled. "The moment you got out of bed, it got cold

Not Convinced

HAZEL "When Axel Moretti took you away, I didn't know who he was," Harris began. "But I heard the whispers. People mentioning his name... Axel Moretti... Axel Moretti. And when you live in this city, it's a name you know to stay away from."I nodded."So I did a little digging. I asked around, and I got a gist of just who he was."He let out a slow breath."But the thing was... I didn't know where you were. I had no idea where he had taken you.""For weeks, I went to his clubs, to his betting rings, his casinos... anywhere I thought I might see you because he does everything, Hazel. Everything."His jaw tightened."Prostitution, drugs, arms dealing, human trafficking. If there's any illegal shit... he's into it."A chill ran through me."I didn't know why they had taken you. I didn't know if they were going to sell your organs... sell you... or worse. I didn't know, Hazel." His voice cracked. "I had no idea."He looked away, wiping quickly at his eyes."It was just so hard on me."Wa

The Same Person

HAZEL Those were things I didn't want to talk about either. Maybe... Maybe Harris also had things he didn't want to revisit. Maybe whatever we had both done...Had brought us here. Together, moving forward."Fine," I said quietly. "I won't ask you about it anymore."I took a slow breath before I asked."Then how long are we going to stay here? When are we leaving?""Hazel," Harris said. "You have to understand that this isn't as easy or as quick as you want it to be."He gently held my hands."You have to be patient. I've been patient. I was patient while looking for you. I was patient while finding a way to get you out. I was patient through everything that brought us here..."He smiled softly."...to this moment, right here, right now. You are sitting in front of me. The two of us looking at each other."He squeezed my hands."Everything... all of this... needed patience."I stayed quiet, letting him continue."As I said, Axel isn't really looking for you."I frowned."He isn't?"Ha

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