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THE INSANE HUSBAND IS IRON WOLF COMMANDER CHAPTER 11- " A LEG FOR LEG"
The dim glow of hospital lights illuminated the emergency ward as Jack Sullivan carried Lisa Johnson into the hospital, her blood soaking through his hands. Behind him, the Johnson family followed in stunned silence, their faces pale and etched with guilt."Help! We need a doctor!" Jack’s commanding voice broke through the quiet hum of the ward, snapping the medical staff into action.Two nurses rushed forward with a stretcher, quickly taking Lisa from Jack’s arms. One of them, Anna Young, recognized him immediately."Jack? What happened?" Anna asked, her eyes wide as she assessed Lisa’s injuries."She took a bullet meant for me," Jack replied, his voice low but steady. "She needs immediate surgery."Anna nodded, gesturing to the team. "Get her to the OR, stat! I’ll stay updated on her condition, Jack. Don’t worry."Jack sat in the cold, sterile waiting room, his bloodied hands resting on his knees. The Johnson family sat a few chairs away, their unease palpable. Lisa’s mother,
THE INSANE HUSBAND IS IRON WOLF COMMANDER CHAPTER 12- "CONFESSION"
The hospital room was quiet except for the steady beeping of the monitor. Lisa Johnson stirred, her eyelids fluttering open as she winced in pain. The stark whiteness of the room greeted her, along with the heavy weight on her shoulder. Her vision adjusted, and she saw Jack sitting by her bedside, his posture relaxed but his eyes shadowed with concern."Jack…" Lisa’s voice was weak but steady.Jack leaned forward, his expression softening. "You’re awake. How are you feeling?"Lisa managed a faint smile, though her eyes glistened with guilt. "Like I’ve been run over. But I’m alive. Thanks to you."Jack shook his head, his tone firm. "You’re alive because of your own courage, Lisa. You jumped in front of a bullet for me."Tears welled up in Lisa’s eyes. "I promised your parents, Jack. I swore I’d protect you. And look at me… I couldn’t even do that properly."Jack reached out, gently placing a hand over hers. "You kept your promise more than anyone ever could. You put yourself o
THE INSANE HUSBAND IS IRON WOLF COMMANDER CHAPTER 13 Unwanted Attention
13Jack pulled up in front of the restaurant, smoothly parking his Porsche in the VIP section. As he shifted the car into park, Emma unbuckled her seatbelt and stepped out, stretching.Heather, on the other hand, hesitated. As soon as Jack walked around to her side of the car, she let out a dramatic gasp and grabbed her ankle."Ow! I think I twisted it," she whined, gripping the door handle as if she could barely stand. She looked up at Jack expectantly, her eyes wide with feigned innocence.Jack raised an eyebrow, unimpressed. "Is that so?"Heather nodded quickly, her hand still on her ankle. "Yeah, I must've stepped wrong when I got out." She bit her lip, waiting for Jack to offer his arm or maybe even carry her inside.Instead, Jack turned toward the entrance and waved down a restaurant waiter."You. Help her inside," he ordered flatly.The waiter, a young man in a neatly pressed uniform, hurried over. "Of course, sir. Would you like me to bring a wheelchair?"Heather’s smile twitch
THE INSANE HUSBAND IS IRON WOLF COMMANDER CHAPTER 14 Accusations and Arrogance
The atmosphere in the restaurant shifted as Heather's phone buzzed with a message. Jack observed how her entire demeanor transformed in an instant, the flirtatious smile vanishing from her face like a light being switched off.Interesting, Jack thought, taking a measured sip of his water. Her mask slips the moment she thinks she has leverage."Emma, could you get me some extra napkins from the bathroom?" Heather asked sweetly, her voice carrying a deliberate undertone.As soon as Emma disappeared around the corner, Heather's facade crumbled completely. She slammed her phone down on the table, sliding it toward Jack with barely contained hostility."Look at this," she spat, her manicured nail tapping the screen. "Your precious Maserati? It's registered to Highland Holdings LLC. Care to explain that?"Jack maintained his calm, studying her with the same steady gaze he'd used to assess battlefield situations. The expensive chandelier light caught the anger in her eyes, casting sharp shado
THE INSANE HUSBAND IS IRON WOLF COMMANDER CHAPTER 15 LIES
This nobody dares to sit with Emma? Nie Mitchell's thoughts boiled with indignation. She belongs to me. Everyone knows that."I asked you a question, Emma," he said, his voice dripping with contempt. "Who is this... person sitting at your table?"Emma straightened her spine, her eyes flashing with defiance. "This is my stupid brother. What's the matter, Nie? You look like you've swallowed something unpleasant."Brother? Heather's thoughts raced. This isn't going according to plan.Nie Mitchell let out a mocking laugh. "Brother? Please, Emma. I've known you for years. This man is clearly some opportunist trying to worm his way into your life." He turned to Jack, sneering. "What's your angle, 'brother'? Looking for a wealthy family to leech off?"Jack remained silent, taking a calm sip of his water. His stillness seemed to infuriate Nie Mitchell even more."Stay away from him, Emma," Nie Mitchell warned. "Can't you see how suspicious he is? He probably targeted you deliberately. These co
THE INSANE HUSBAND IS IRON WOLF COMMANDER CHAPTER 16 The Stray Dog’s Place
Inside the Sea King Room, Emma Brooks excitedly pulled Jack Sullivan’s arm, her eyes gleaming with mischief.“Come on, Jack! Just one song won’t kill you,” she pleaded, trying to drag him toward the karaoke mic.Jack leaned back in his chair, an amused smirk playing on his lips. “I’m not really into singing.”Emma pouted but didn’t push further. “Fine, but don’t blame me when you regret missing out on my flawless performance.”The night had settled into an easy rhythm, with laughter, drinks, and casual chatter—until the doors swung open.Two figures entered, and the entire Sea King Room seemed to shrink under their presence.The Bull Mason strode in first, towering over everyone, his massive frame filling the doorway. His scarred face was expressionless, but his mere presence sent a chill down the spine of those who knew his reputation.Following him was Madame Victoria, dressed in a deep red gown that hugged her sharp figure. Her cold eyes swept over the room, calculating and assessin
THE INSANE HUSBAND IS IRON WOLF COMMANDER 17 The Price of Arrogance
The night wore on, the energy inside the Sea King Room pulsating with drunken laughter, arrogant boasts, and the occasional flirtatious giggle from Heather Reed.The liquor bottles on the table were now mostly empty, their contents consumed by Nie Mitchell and his entourage as they continued their self-indulgent celebration.Nie leaned back, smirking as he swirled the last remnants of his drink in his glass.“Looks like we’re out. Someone call a waiter.”Heather immediately perked up, eager to please. “I’ll go! I need some air anyway.” She shot Nie a saccharine smile before stepping out of the room, smoothing down her dress as if preparing for a runway walk.The moment she stepped into the dimly lit hallway, the nightclub’s heavy bass thudding through the walls, a thick, sweaty hand clamped around her wrist.Heather yelped, startled, and whipped around to see a middle-aged man, his face flushed with alcohol, leering at her. His gold rings glinted under the club’s neon lights, his silk
THE INSANE HUSBAND IS IRON WOLF COMMANDER 18- The Fall of the Fake Alpha
The tense atmosphere inside the Sea King Room was quickly dissolving into uneasy laughter as Nie Mitchell, still full of arrogance, reassured everyone that nothing would happen.But just as Kevin Steel was about to pour himself another drink, the door slammed open with a violent crash.A group of heavily armed men stormed inside, their presence suffocating the room.The air shifted. The stench of power and blood followed them like a silent executioner.Jack Sullivan’s instincts kicked in immediately. Without hesitation, he stepped in front of Emma Brooks, shielding her with his body. His eyes swept over the intruders—these weren’t ordinary thugs.Nie Mitchell, however, was too full of himself to recognize the danger.He shot up from his seat, glaring at the men. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” His voice was full of disdain. “Do you know who I am?”The leader of the group, a mountain of a man with a scar running down his cheek, stepped forward. His suit barely contained his h
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CHAPTER 87
The rooftop lights flickered above the tense crowd. Wind howled around the building, but the true storm stood in the form of a beast—Big-Headed Draco, the brutal enforcer for the Carter family.He cracked his knuckles, a grin stretching across his scarred face.“Three moves,” he growled. “That’s all I’ll need. Same number I used to kill that whining brat, Yemin.”Jack Sullivan just stood there, hands in his pockets.“Three moves?” Jack echoed. “That’s generous. You planning to take a nap mid-fight?”Draco sneered. “You got jokes, huh? Let’s see if you still smile when I peel your ribs open.”Maxvier leaned to Rawon and whispered, “Wow. Somebody skipped leg day and personality class.”Draco turned, glaring. “Say that again, pretty boy.”Maxvier smirked. “No thanks. I don’t fight gorillas with brain damage.”Even Emma winced. “Can we not poke the giant murder-beast, please?”But Jack stepped forward, his gaze never leaving Draco.“You think you're scary because you broke a few necks and
CHAPTER 86
The rooftop was dead silent. Not even the wind dared to whisper.Jack Sullivan stood still, eyes locked with The Ghost’s cold, dead gaze. Emma clung to his sleeve, heart racing, while Maxvier hovered at the edge like a lazy vulture pretending not to be concerned.But it was Rawon, silently watching from the nearby rooftop, who first noticed something chilling in The Ghost’s posture.And then—The Ghost finally spoke. Calm. Eerie. Confident.“Jack, before I kill you, I want you to understand something…”Jack raised an eyebrow. “Is this where you give me a villain monologue?”“No,” The Ghost replied. “It’s where I explain why you don’t stand a chance.”He took a step forward. His voice sharpened like a blade.“I’ve been training in seclusion for four years… under Master Steel.”The name hit like a gunshot.Emma blinked. “Who?”Julia froze. “Wait. Did he just say… Master Steel?”Even Maxvier, previously unimpressed, coughed on his own popcorn. “Okay… that’s a twist.”And Rawon?His face
CHAPTER 85
Ravol groaned against the rooftop railing, wheezing for air like a broken accordion. His pride had been shattered, and his bones weren’t far behind.Jack Sullivan turned away, calm as ever, cracking his neck like he’d just finished warming up for the real match.Emma, still stunned, muttered, “That was brutal…”Maxvier, munching popcorn from who-knew-where, raised a brow. “Brutal? That was charity. Jack could’ve folded him into a suitcase.”Julia Yates nodded solemnly. “He should be thanking Jack for leaving him alive.”“Too late for that,” came a new voice—low, cold, and dripping with malice.Everyone turned sharply.From the rooftop stairwell emerged a tall, lean figure cloaked in black, moving with ghost-like silence. His eyes gleamed like razors under the moonlight, and the moment he stepped into view, even the wind seemed to hold its breath.The Ghost.Emma’s throat tightened. “Wait… is that—?”Julia’s face went pale. “The Ghost…”Jack’s brows lifted slightly. He hadn’t seen this
CHAPTER 84
The rooftop air was sharp with tension. Jack Sullivan stood alone, facing Warrior Ravol—forty years old, arrogant, and built like a war monument. His long martial shirt fluttered in the wind, and the smug glint in his eye screamed: I’ve never lost, and I won’t start now.Jack didn’t look impressed. If anything, he looked mildly annoyed.Ravol cracked his knuckles. “I gave you a chance to pick where you’d die. You chose the rooftop. Convenient. Easier to toss your body off and call it a tragic fall.”Jack’s voice was calm, bored. “Actually, I just didn’t want your blood ruining my new cinema floors. I own the place now. Try to keep up.”Behind them, Emma Brooks chewed her nails nervously, eyes darting between the two like a referee who didn’t sign up for this game.Suddenly—boots echoed from the rooftop stairs.“Stop!” a woman’s voice rang out.All heads turned.Julia Yates appeared, her figure silhouetted against the city lights. She moved with grace but urgency, her expression one of
CHAPTER 83
The tension in the theater had turned suffocating, but Jack Sullivan was as calm as ever.Warrior Ravol cracked his neck, eyes gleaming with battle lust.“Two options,” he growled, voice sharp and deep. “Die here in front of your little girlfriend… or choose somewhere more public. I’ll make it look like an accident. You pick the view.”Jack raised a brow. “Public? Please. I just don’t want your corpse staining my new floors.”Ravol’s smirk twitched. “Ah, so you want the rooftop. Easier to toss you off.”“Or easier for me to throw you off,” Jack said flatly, already walking away.Ravol laughed like Jack had told the best joke of the year. “Cocky till the end, huh?”Emma rushed after Jack, panic rising in her chest. “Jack, don’t go with him alone!”Jack didn’t even glance back. “He’s not the first guy who’s threatened to kill me. Won’t be the last.”Upstairs, the rooftop stretched wide beneath the moonlight. The wind whipped through Ravol’s long shirt as he rolled his shoulders like he
CHAPTER 82
The theater was supposed to be quiet.Jack Sullivan had finally settled into his seat, Emma Brooks beside him, munching on popcorn like a happy child.After all the drama—Elos getting kicked out, Sanaya throwing her tantrum, Charlotte making a grand exit—Jack had finally thought he could enjoy a peaceful movie.But peace?It never lasted long in his life.Just as the film reached its first intense scene, a strange noise echoed through the theater.A low, rhythmic tapping.Jack’s ears twitched.Tap. Tap. Tap.It wasn’t part of the movie.Emma, completely oblivious, shoved another handful of popcorn in her mouth.Then—BANG. BANG. BANG.The sound grew louder, as if something was being pounded against the walls of the screening hall.Jack sighed, already knowing what was coming.“Stay here.”Emma, mid-chew, turned to him, confused.“Huh? What’s wrong?”Jack stood up, his expression bored but sharp.“Trouble.”Emma groaned, already annoyed.“Oh, come on! Can’t these idiots wait until the
CHAPTER 81
“Oh, and one last thing—Elos, you’re fired. Pack up and get out.”Elos looked like he was about to cry.The cinema lobby, once filled with chaos and arrogance, had finally calmed down.Elos had been kicked out like garbage. Sanaya had stormed off in humiliation. And Jack Sullivan?He was finally the proud new owner of the damn cinema.Jessica Lane, Charlotte Richard’s secretary, adjusted her glasses and turned toward Jack with her usual calm, professional tone.“Miss Richard will be driving home tonight.”The words were simple, but the weight behind them was anything but.Jack noticed how several heads turned, their ears practically twitching with curiosity.Emma, standing beside him, froze mid-celebration, blinking in confusion.Sanaya, who was supposedly gone, had actually lingered just outside the doors, eavesdropping.Jack narrowed his eyes slightly.Driving home?That phrasing was way too deliberate.And sure enough, it had the effect Jessica clearly wanted.Murmurs broke out.“W
CHAPTER 80
The atmosphere in the cinema lobby had completely shifted.Just moments ago, Sanaya Garvos had been smugly boasting about her power, blocking Emma Brooks from watching a simple movie.Now?She stood frozen in disbelief, watching as Charlotte Richard—one of the most powerful women in the city—completely ignored her and sided with Jack Sullivan.It was the first time in her life that Sanaya felt like she had been slapped in public.And it was only about to get worse.Charlotte barely spared Sanaya or Elos a glance as she turned toward Jack, her tone strict but not unkind.“Jack, I’d handle this myself, but I have a business meeting. I’ll leave my secretary to deal with it.”Jack shrugged, completely indifferent.“Go ahead. I don’t need help dealing with small-time idiots, but I’ll humor you.”Charlotte smirked slightly before nodding toward a sharp-dressed woman who had just entered the room.Jessica Lane.Charlotte’s personal secretary.The moment Jessica stepped forward, the air grew
CHAPTER 79
Sanaya Garvos was a menace.She wasn’t just petty—she was childishly, ridiculously, outrageously petty.All because she didn’t want Emma Brooks to watch a movie.And the worst part? She was enjoying every second of it.She leaned lazily against a velvet chair in the cinema lobby, her wine glass swaying in her hand, eyes glinting with pure amusement.“Oh, Emma, darling, you really should just accept your loss.” She sighed dramatically. “The cinemas belong to me for the next three days. That means you’ll have to find another hobby. Knitting, maybe?”Emma, shaking with frustration, clenched her fists.Her pride refused to let her back down.“Fine! If you can rent them, so can I!” she snapped, turning to Elos. “I’ll offer ten million to book every cinema in the city!”The entire room fell silent.Even Elos, the greedy little rat of a cinema owner, choked on air.This was no longer a childish fight—this was a full-on battle of money.Sanaya, still grinning, flicked her hair.“Ten million?
