2024-02-27 03:54:58"Laurel?" Ethan asked in shock, the night has been one with doubtful events and he was no longer sure wether to believe or doubt what his eyes were seeing.
Ethan wasn't who Laurel and her lover was expecting to see. The air around them felt heavy with fear, their breaths uneasy filled with panic, but for some reason, they breathing normalized and clarity and calmness returned to their beings.
"What the fuck happened here?" Ethan fumed with anger. This wasn't a scene any man should see when coming back home - his girlfriend all loved up with another man on their bed.
His breathing became laboured, boiling with rage and fury. Heaven knew the thoughts that invaded his mind were not legal.
Rather than an explanation, Ethan's question was met with a condescending sneer.
"Answer me Goddammit!!" Ethan's voice went high with rage.
"What the hell are you doing here?" Laurel asked, completely ignoring Ethan's question, completely unbothered by Ethan's boiling rage.
What was his doing there? In his own house? How could he have loved someone like this?
"I was taken captive by gangsters. They wanted a lot of money from me."
"Where did you get money to give them?" Laurel asked with a mocking tone. She knew Ethan wasn't rich, she was his girlfriend after all, she knew him better than most people.
"I didn't. They let me go when they saw I had nothing."
"Of course they did." Laurel chuckled with sarcasm. "And let me guess you need money to settle them so they don't come after you again right?" She added.
"You think I'm lying don't you?" Ethan sighed in defeat when he realized what was going on.
"Of course I know you're lying. You're just trying to leech of me, and get me to give your poor ass money". Laurel poured out with so much ridicule in her tone. That was how she saw Ethan - a parasite.
Laurel's words penetrated Ethan like bullets, piercing and causing damage to his being. As his ear drums took in the words coming out of her mouth, Ethan's face squeezed from disgust and irritation.
She was not only a cheat but also heartless.
"Do you even hear yourself right now?" Ethan began. "If luck wasn't on my side tonight, I would have died just like that where those gangsters held me captive. Yet you have the nerve to not only call me liar but also cheat with another guy in my house?!" Ethan exploded, his eyes narrowed and his voice louder than usual. His irritation and disgust for the immoral couple in front of him was through the roof.
Seeing Ethan blow up, the guy on the bed with jumped up and rushed towards Ethan.
"Watch your fucking mouth!" The guy said as he held Ethan by his shirt's collar.
He pushed him till Ethan's back was back against the wall.
"Get the hell off me you fucking bastard!" Ethan struggled to free himself from the guy's grip but was too weak to do so.
"Leave him Alex, he's not worth it." Laurel interjected as things began to get heated.
"Even the girl you love doesn't think you're worth it." Alex mocked Ethan, his grip still on his collar. "You're a joke, a sad ass loser." Alex rained insults on Ethan.
"Watch it! Or I swear to God I'll..." Ethan threatened.
"You'll what? You can do nothing. The poor are at the mercy of the wealthy. And you are at the bottom of the chain." Alex cut him off and fired him with insult. "You don't deserve someone like Laurel, it's an abomination for you to even be near her."
Previous Chapter
Latest Chapter
Chapter 376
The warmth of a quiet morning bathed Rhys and Denera in soft golden light as they sat together on a wide sofa in their tastefully decorated living room. The chaos that had consumed their lives for months felt like a distant memory. Denera rested her head on Rhys’s chest, his arm draped protectively around her. Their hands were intertwined, fingers lightly brushing against each other—a silent vow to never let go. "I still can’t believe we’re here," Denera murmured, her voice carrying a blend of disbelief and gratitude. Rhys tilted her chin up, his piercing gaze meeting hers. "We fought for this, Denera. We’ve been through hell, but we came out stronger. I don’t just love you—I’m in awe of you." She smiled, her cheeks tinged with a soft blush. "And I’m in awe of us. Let’s promise to never let anything or anyone come between us again." Rhys leaned down and kissed her gently. "Not a chance. We’re unbreakable now." The two sat in silence for a moment, basking in the tranquility
Chapter 375
The morning sun bathed the city in a golden hue as a soft breeze carried the fragrance of blooming flowers. A week has passed and normalcy has somewhat returned. It was a perfect day, fitting for an event of such grandeur. The wedding of Paul and Rachel-the moment everyone had been waiting for had finally arrived. The venue was a masterpiece: one of the most magnificent halls in the city, renowned for its towering crystal chandeliers and intricately carved marble pillars. From the outside, the building glistened with a mix of modern architectural elegance and timeless charm. Inside, the hall was transformed into a dreamland. A canopy of white roses and orchids draped across the ceiling, interspersed with tiny, twinkling lights that mimicked a starry night. Golden chairs lined the aisle, their backs adorned with silk ribbons and floral arrangements. At the center, a raised platform housed an altar framed by cascading vines and glittering drapery. Guests began to arrive, dress
Chapter 374
The dim light of Alex’s makeshift room flickered, casting shadows on the cracked walls and the scattered remnants of his old life. He sat on the edge of a wooden crate, methodically strapping his gear into place. His breaths were steady, but his eyes burned with purpose. Tonight was the night. This was what he had been training for—the moment he would finally free Laurel and eliminate Jason. Alex picked up his blade, its polished steel glinting in the faint light. He ran his fingers over the edge, testing its sharpness. A small scar on his knuckle caught his eye—a reminder of all the battles he’d fought leading up to this. He glanced at the photo of Laurel taped to the wall, her smile a beacon of hope amidst his darkened world. “This is it,” he muttered to himself. “For you, Laurel.”With his weapons secured and resolve hardened, Alex stood, pulling his hood over his head. He left the room without a glance back, the door creaking shut behind him.---The screen went black, the t
Chapter 373
The sound of tires crunching over the gravel driveway broke the stillness of the evening as Rhys and Denera pulled up to Gerald’s sprawling mansion. The mansion stood like a fortress, its grand columns illuminated by golden lights that cast long shadows across the well-manicured grounds. As their sleek black car came to a halt, the doors swung open, and the pair stepped out, their presence commanding the attention of everyone nearby.Rhys adjusted the cuffs of his tailored suit, his sharp features set in a calm but deadly expression. Beside him, Denera exuded quiet confidence, her heels clicking against the pavement as she moved. She wore a crimson trench coat, her eyes glinting with a dangerous mix of fury and satisfaction.The heavy front doors of the mansion creaked open, and Gerald emerged with his ever-present smirk plastered on his face. He was flanked by a small squad of armed guards, their weapons gleaming under the lights. Gerald was impeccably dressed, his dark green sui
Chapter 372
The Anderson mansion was eerily quiet, the moonlight casting a pale glow over the scene of destruction. Ethan and Paul stood amidst the chaos, their eyes fixed on the lifeless bodies of Jackson and Sebastian sprawled across the bloodied garden. The heavy scent of iron lingered in the air, mixing with the faint rustle of leaves. Ethan’s chest heaved as he struggled to steady his breath, his shirt torn and stained with sweat and blood.Paul glanced at Ethan, concern etched on his face. "You good?" he asked, his voice low but steady.Ethan nodded, though exhaustion weighed on every inch of his body. He pulled out his phone, his hands trembling slightly, and dialed Sandra’s number. The ringing seemed to stretch on forever until her voice finally came through.“Ethan…” Sandra’s voice was weak, barely a whisper. Ethan’s stomach tightened. “Sandra, what happened? Are you okay?” he demanded, his tone laced with panic.There was a pause, and then she spoke again, her words strained. “Sebas
Chapter 371
The Walton Mansion stood as a fortress of elegance, bathed in the soft glow of moonlight, its high walls and elaborate architecture a testament to wealth and power. But tonight, the serenity of the estate was shattered. The elite strike team, led by Kiara, moved like shadows through the sprawling grounds, their movements silent yet deliberate.A muffled cry broke the stillness as one of the outer guards was taken down swiftly. Kiara stood in the shadows, her piercing gaze fixed on the mansion ahead. Her dark combat attire blended seamlessly with the night, and a wicked smile played on her lips. **This would be a night the Waltons would never forget.**“Move in,” she ordered, her voice low but commanding. Her team obeyed without hesitation, their precision and ruthlessness evident in every step. Inside the mansion, alarms blared as guards scrambled to defend their employer’s home. Shots were fired, echoing through the grand hallways, but the elite team was unrelenting. They moved w
You may also like
An Understated Dominance
Marina Vittori10.3M viewsThe Consortium's Heir
Benjamin_Jnr1.6M viewsYou Do Not Deserve Me
Keep It Flowing92.3K viewsThe Useless Son In Law
Blue white86.9K viewsJeremy Waltz: A Billionaire Incognito
Grim280 viewsAfter I left, they begged for Forgiveness
D.twister424 viewsSkaletta
Shads735 viewsThe Enigmatic Alexander Chase
Sam Shelby1.4K views