All Chapters of HEATED REVENGE : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

THALIA POVI’m sore everywhere, smell like cum and heat. Like him too: raspberry.I open my eyes slowly to my own scent: bergamot and vanilla.It doesn't take a lot to realise where I am. His room. His bed. My candle burning low on the nightstand. But that's not all..I’m alone. I look under my pillow;my gun is there. I look around, no purse... Not like anything is there.I reach for my phone; dead. Of course. I locate his wireless charger on the nightstand,stretch towards it and set it there, then lie back down with a wince.His scent announces him before I see him.I sit back up.The door opens before I’ve decided what to do with that.... Not like I can run away. Hair in manbun. He's on black vest and grey pant.He walks closer to me carrying a tray: soup, water, a glass.He doesn't look my way as he sets it on the side table with efficiency of a butler.I tilt my head at him at that thought.... He can't be. Did Zara make him a serving boy?He doesn’t say anything as he face me. My

I sit there, my heart in my throat, seatbelt cutting across my chest as I count my breath.Oh dear God. Four kids. Four babies killed by me in one moment?? I can't seem to stop my racing heart until soft apologies and conversations outside pull me out of the shock. I undo my buckle and get out. "I'm sorry. Are you okay" I bleed out as I look at the floor. My guilt is replaced by surprise. No injured bodies. No bodies at all. I look in front of me and the reason dawns. My car collided with something... Not the kids.His car.I don't know what is wrong. Me breathing fast or me breathing normally because Carlos helped me prevent a mass death. I stand still, voices in my head calm, sounds of vehicles on the road fade out, I hear nothing, see nothing except him. I watch him crouched down, helping the kids. The visual is gripping. His huge body occupies space and should look threatening compared to the little kids and their petite guardian. Instead, he looks like a protector as he adj

CARLOSI push Damien away and reach towards Thalia before she could hit the floor his chest or worse, the floor. Thankfully, she falls against my chest: a slumped weight of sweat and fatigue. I pull her closer to me, rage building as I watch the boys lift Orio up."Drop him," I thunder. The sound echoes off the concrete gym walls like a gunshot and they drop him down, Immediately . "No one helps him. No one touches him." The words come out from me cold and graven. Never does any of my men disobey and they won't dare with the storm I believe is streaming in my face and out of my voice. The men freeze, lookikg at me, then at the blood-slicked floor."He’ll die" Damien says quietly beside me. His voice is flat, but his eyes are tracking the puddle growing beneath Orio’s head."He better die now, or he’ll regret surviving." I pull Thalia into the hollow of my chest and exhale when I feel the fluttering of her heart against my ribs as I take her to my car. The walk to my car only have

Forty minutes in, I watch the second infusion flow into her and exhale when she shifts position, pulling closer to me"Her mental health will be compromised if she keeps on reliving the trauma "Damien in woman form says, as she pack up her bag"She won't "I affirm and they all look at me like I'm the menace here, until the doctor choose to break the silence"Good" she starts and I know it holds no good"because she might become suicidal if this continues "I glare at her. The audacity to make judgement like Thalia will kill herself before making sure she buries me. "Which brings me to this"Ignoring my glare, she continues, passing me a card"It belongs to a good therapist "I throw it away and clench my jaw. But her male version goes to pick it"She needs to talk to someone about what she's going through "Kate continues"She did" I say and they all stare at me. Again. "Glare at me again and I'll pluck out y'all fucking eye balls an feed it to your holes"They gulp looking away

He opens his mouth and closes it. Opens it again. “I would… strongly advise against it?”I laugh. He blinks like he wasn’t sure that was possible."Boss said you can run but I can stop you"I lift both brows at him and he twitch his fingers again, looking down. "He said because we fight I know how you fight" He mutters the words with the most uncertainty I've ever heard“Sure,” I say. “You’re a very threatening guard and will catch me quick.” His face lit up, staring straight at me“I’m working on it.” He says with a grin. Has he always been this adorable? I pull him back to my side, making sure he sits close to me as I bend my head to watch his face properly. I'll never neglect something so cute. He doesn't look at me then his phone rings.He presses his wristwatch."Yes, sir," Nico says, snapping to attention. He walks away from me, bowing slightly to the device. "I'm... I'm sorry. She pulled me to her side. I didn't... I wasn't.. We..."He is rambling about me. Carlos It h