Antonio stormed into his room, his footsteps thundering on the floor like a raging bull. He paced back and forth, his mind racing with the implications of Reina's so-called smartness . His eyes blazed with fury, the red hue a testament to his unbridled anger. He couldn't fathom how Reina had outmaneuvered him, a seasoned mafia boss. The only plausible explanation was that one of his trusted men had betrayed him, feeding her information like a mole.His gaze narrowed as he thought of his men, his mind scanning their faces like a surveillance camera. That's when he remembered the CCTV footage, and his eyes widened as he recalled the suspicious scenes he had dismissed earlier. Albert, his loyal man, had been caught on camera entering and exiting Reina's room, his movements furtive and secretive.Antonio's mind raced back to the day he had sent Albert to return Reina's phone, the same phone he had planned to use to get information about Evelyn. The connection was crystal clear now - Alber
Jasmine's POVI gulped loudly as the door creaked open. I was scared of everything, every sound. It was the nurse who always came in to check my vital signs, and I was very relieved. I didn’t know why I was so scared of Emily; what if it was just my mind playing tricks on me? I faked a smile as the nurse greeted me, proceeding to take my vital signs record before excusing herself. I gave a relieved sigh as she left. Alex squeezed my hand softly and assured me that I didn't need to be scared and that Tyler and he were there to protect me and the twins."Don't worry, Jasmine," Alex said softly, his eyes full of warmth and determination. "We'll keep you safe. Emily won't get anywhere near you or the boys."Tyler nodded in agreement, his expression equally resolute. "You need to focus on getting better. We'll handle everything else."Their words were comforting, but a lingering fear remained. Emily had caused so much pain in the past; the thought of her returning sent shivers down my spin
Tyler's POVI panicked as I saw the text, but I kept my cool and headed to the hospital. I was still worried about the message, but I needed to act calm so Jasmine wouldn't see through me. The last thing I wanted was to add more stress to her already fragile state.The text had come from an unknown number. The words were few, but they sent chills down my spine: "It is not over, the fight just began."As I parked the car and walked through the hospital doors, I forced a smile onto my face.I did not want her to notice that I had a problem. Jasmine needed my strength right now, not my fears. When I entered her room, her face lit up with a smile that made my heart ache with love and worry."Hey, beautiful," I said, leaning down to kiss her forehead. "How are you feeling?""Better now that you're here,"she replied, her eyes full of warmth. She reached for my hand, and I squeezed it reassuringly.Alex was already there, holding one of the twins while the other slept peacefully in the crib
Tyler's POVI panicked as I saw the text, but I kept my cool and headed to the hospital. I was still worried about the message, but I needed to act calm so Jasmine wouldn't see through me. The last thing I wanted was to add more stress to her already fragile state.The text had come from an unknown number. The words were few, but they sent chills down my spine: "It is not over, the fight just began."As I parked the car and walked through the hospital doors, I forced a smile onto my face.I did not want her to notice that I had a problem. Jasmine needed my strength right now, not my fears. When I entered her room, her face lit up with a smile that made my heart ache with love and worry."Hey, beautiful," I said, leaning down to kiss her forehead. "How are you feeling?""Better now that you're here,"she replied, her eyes full of warmth. She reached for my hand, and I squeezed it reassuringly.Alex was already there, holding one of the twins while the other slept peacefully in the crib
Tyler’s POVI walked towards the half-built construction site, feeling a knot of anxiety tightening in my chest. Why was I here? The anonymous text message had directed me to this place, promising information about finding my children. I couldn't bear to see Jasmine so heartbroken. Her sadness tore at me, knowing I was partly to blame.I looked around frantically, scanning the deserted area. It was late afternoon, and shadows stretched across the unfinished walls and concrete floors. The site echoed with the faint sounds of distant traffic, a stark contrast to the urgency pounding in my head.Jasmine's eyes haunted me. I could see the sadness in them, especially when tears filled her eyes. She blamed me for bringing Emily into our lives. Emily was someone I had loved deeply once, but now I saw her differently. She had tricked me into loving her with lies and false affection. I let her into our home, thinking she was good for us, but she brought only pain.I remembered how it started.
AlexI was getting tired of all the problems we started facing since Tyler came back into the scene. Jasmine had always had a reason to cry because of this guy, and now the twins were nowhere to be found. I held back my tears as I watched Jasmine look all sad and gloomy. This was not the usual beautiful Jasmine; she had grown so lean and malnourished, her eyes puffy from lack of sleep, crying, and stress.I remembered the first time I met her. It was a cold, rainy evening, and the streets were nearly deserted. I had been walking home after a long day at work, my mind preoccupied with mundane worries. Suddenly, I heard frantic footsteps and desperate panting from behind. I turned around and saw a young woman running towards me, her eyes wide with terror. She was drenched from the rain, her clothes clinging to her as she stumbled forward.Despite her disheveled appearance, she was strikingly beautiful. Her wet hair framed her face, and even in her distressed state, she had a certain gra
Tyler’s POVAs I closed my eyes to sleep, my mind drifted into a deep sleep where I continued to dream about all that had happened and how much I had hurt my Luna, my wife, Jasmine.In this dream, it was at night and I sat in my room, I found myself going through Jasmine's belongings. Her scent lingered on her clothes, a painful reminder of what I had lost. I picked up her journal, hesitant to invade her privacy but desperate for any clue that might help find her. Flipping through the pages, I read her thoughts and feelings, her hopes and fears. Each entry was a dagger to my heart, highlighting how blind I had been to her suffering.There was an entry about the day we first met, how she had been so nervous and excited. Another entry about our wedding day, her hopes for our future together. And then, as the entries progressed, her happiness turned into confusion and sadness. She wrote about my coldness, my cruel words, and how she felt like she was losing herself. The last entry was a
Tyler’s POVAs I turned to leave in the dream, I heard her speak right there behind me.“He is my husband…”I smiled with tears as she ran towards my direction. The smile was soon wiped off as I felt something piercing through my skin into my heart.“This is for hurting me. Rest in peace, Tyler.”I jolted awake from the nightmare, gasping for breath. I had been having several nightmares about my bad deeds towards Jasmine. The dream lingered, its vivid images and intense emotions haunting me long after I had awoken. The memory of Jasmine's defiant gaze, the woman's desperate eyes, and my own impotent rage stayed with me, a reminder of the powerlessness I felt in the face of my own actions. It was a feeling that gnawed at me, urging me to find a way to turn my anger into action, to make a difference in the real world where my efforts could truly matter.My phone beeped as I went into the toilet to pee. I jingled my dick to make sure there was no more urine and let out a loud fart. I flu