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The Enforcer's Sister Chapter Sixty-three: Mark - Sabotage
"Mark?! Talk to me, man!" Archer demanded through the communication device plugged into my ear. "I got her, she's wounded," I replied with clenched teeth as I hurried back to one of the offices. Everywhere was dark and dusty; I could barely see. Carefully placing her on a dusty table, I grabbed one of the more extended desks and began smashing it repeatedly against the glass wall. "I need that chopper now, Donovan!" I yelled, and I could hear him barking out orders on the other end. Shortly after, I heard the sound of a helicopter just outside the wall, floodlights shining through the glass. "Can you break the glass, Mark?!" Archer asked, his tone tense with urgency. "Give me a minute…" "You don't have a minute, the fire is spreading," Chad yelled. "Damn it!" I cursed under my breath. "Blast the goddamn glass, Chad!" Archer roared. I hurriedly carried Adele and took cover before another blast rocked the building, using my shirt to cover her head. As the chopper got closer, Arc
The Enforcer's Sister Chapter Sixty-four: Archer - Cemented Grave
Fernwood Lane, a vast expanse of land covering close to twenty acres, had become my latest construction project. Once dense vegetation was acquired and cleared by my construction company, this land was destined to be transformed into a bustling suburb catering to the middle class.In the world of real estate, opportunities abound for financial gains and even avenues for money laundering. Illegally acquired wealth need not pass through traditional banking channels; instead, it could be invested in construction supplies and projects. The end product, a legal business sold by legitimate means, allowed the money to be funneled back into the banks undetected. Having a reputable commercial bank as a co-investor further facilitated this process. However, there was a dark side to this business. To safeguard my identity, I relied on individuals my father referred to as 'Fronts.' These were genuine professionals in various fields who, while skilled, were also morally corrupt and greedy. They a
The Enforcer's Sister Chapter Sixty-five: Adele - Partnership Offer
As I slowly regained consciousness, two things became apparent: I was no longer in the elevator, and I found myself enveloped in the warm embrace of someone who felt and smelled like Archer. I became aware of the rhythmic rise and fall of his chest against my back, and I couldn't ignore the intimate proximity of his warm, throbbing presence against my bum."Archer…" I whispered, feeling relief wash over me as I recognized his presence. "Yes, babe," he rasped, his voice filled with concern. I attempted to turn and face him, but a sharp pain shot through my head, causing me to wince. "Stay still. I'm right here," he reassured me, pressing a gentle kiss to the back of my shoulder. "I want to see you," I whispered, determined to catch a glimpse of him. He started to move away, but I quickly reached out, gripping his shirt to keep him close. With a clenched jaw, I managed to turn my head in his direction, and a sharp breath escaped me when our eyes met. Archer's amused grin made me blush
The Enforcer's Sister Chapter Sixty-six: Adele - Discharged & Cornered
"Archer, I..." I started to say, my emotions swirling, but he interrupted gently."I want you to know you have that option. So think about it, okay?" he implored, giving me the space to process everything.I held his gaze for a moment before nodding. He gently guided my head to rest back on his chest, and I closed my eyes, pressing my face to the side of his neck, feeling safe in his embrace."How long was I unconscious?" I asked, trying to piece together the time I had lost."About eight hours…" Archer replied, concern evident in his voice. "Oh, my, what time is it?" I inquired, feeling disoriented. He raised his left wrist to check the gold Rolex adorning it. "Ten minutes to eleven a.m.""You stayed all night," I said, a mix of surprise and gratitude in my tone. "Hmm…." "Did you get any sleep?" I asked, worried about him as well. "I tried…." He sighed. "A nurse came earlier to check on you. I told her I would let her know when you woke up…" "Great, I think I'm going to need so
The Enforcer's Sister Chapter Sixty-seven: Adele - Unusual Proposal
As expected, I wasn't surprised to find out that Archer had a house in Duport. From the outside, it resembled a two-story grand art gallery, with its modern architectural design. However, as we entered the house, I was met with a fascinating and unusual sight. The foyer boasted a high ceiling and expansive space, adorned with decorative stones and glass walls. Instead of the typical stairs leading up, a unique design caught my eye – the stairs descended underground.I couldn't help but be intrigued as I followed Archer down the wooden stairs, which curved into an underground sitting room. One side of the wall, an extension from the foyer, mimicked an enormous rock with a jagged surface reminiscent of a mining cave. It was both natural and artistic, creating a mesmerizing visual.The living room's flooring was an extensive black marble, accented by thin white stripes, which took on a striking appearance under the soft glow of the candlelight from the elegant light fixtures. The room wa
The Enforcer's Sister Chapter Sixty-eight: Adele - Being His Woman
Afterward, we both remained still on the floor, wrapped in each other's arms. Our breathing was audible and labored, and I nestled my face in the nook of his neck, holding on tightly. He gently combed his fingers through my hair, massaging my scalp as he craned his neck to press a tender kiss to the corner of my lips. "Will you let me feed you now?" he rasped. In response, I tightened my hold around him, not wanting to let go. "I just want to hold you like this," I whispered with genuine emotions. "You have me now, okay?" he assured me, but I stayed silent. Sensing my hesitation, he added, "Okay, darling?" "'Kay," I finally replied in a voice that was barely above a whisper. With a gentle touch, he helped me get up and carried me to a room just down the hallway beside the kitchen area. Pressing my nose to his skin, I inhaled his comforting scent, feeling safe in his arms. He took me inside a swanky bathroom and carefully placed me on the toilet seat to help me clean up, all the wh
The Enforcer's Sister Chapter Sixty-nine: Adele - Victor Donovan
As I stirred awake, I felt Archer's warm breath caressing my ear, his naked skin against mine felt divine, and I pressed against him, rubbing my back against his front like a moth drawn to a flame. He whispered my name again, his voice sending shivers down my spine. "Hmm," I mumbled, feeling his hand cupping one of my breasts, teasing the hardened peak with his finger. Slowly, I circled my waist, pressing my backside against his hardened cock. He gripped my hip, preventing me from stopping, and continued to press against me. "I'm going to be late, and it's going to be your fault," he growled, flipping me over to lie face down. My breath hitched as he leaned over me, his body still pressed against mine. He lifted my hips, making me arch my back as he entered me. "Hmm," I moaned, biting my lip to stifle my cries of pleasure. The familiar rhythm took me back to our time together at his cabin in Brooks, where we slept and woke up entwined in each other's love. His thrusts grew deeper,
The Enforcer's Sister Chapter Seventy: Adele - Partricia’s Jealous Fits
Upon seeing me, Archer smiled, and the warmth in his eyes instantly erased all my fears. "We will be here, Miss Adele," Chad quietly reassured me, and when I glanced back, I saw the two guards had retreated to stand guard in a discreet corner of the room, giving us some privacy for our lunch meeting."Hey, love," Archer said, catching me off guard. Did he just call me love?!"I hope I haven't kept you waiting?" I whispered, feeling flustered by the endearment."No, darling, you are right on time," he said, pulling me to his side. As Victor Donovan, Archer's father, stood up from his seat, I found myself locking eyes with him. His gaze was strangely familiar, reminiscent of Archer's, but there were noticeable differences. While Archer's eyes held a mesmerizing mix of gold, green and brown, Victor's irises were a deep, captivating shade of dark brown. His eyes possessed an intense depth that sent shivers down my spine, He had the aura of a tamed predator, trapped under a mask he only s
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Chapter Eighty-three: Jessica – Vendetta & Old Grudges
I groaned as I slowly regained consciousness, my body aching all over. As I blinked my eyes open, the dim light of the room revealed rough, uneven walls that indicated we were carved out inside a mountain. The air was heavy and damp, making me feel confined and disoriented.Before I could fully grasp my surroundings, the memory of the car explosion flooded my mind like a violent wave. I saw it again—the moment I intercepted Adele's getaway car, her tossing a makeshift explosive against our windscreen, and the ensuing chaos. The explosion had been so sudden, that fire and shards of glass blasted towards me. Instinctively, I raised my arms to shield my face, feeling the searing heat and pain on the back of my forearms.The side of my face and chest were also slightly burnt from the blast, and the pain lingered as I woke up panting. I could still feel the shock of the explosion reverberating through me, and my breaths came in ragged gasps.But my disorientation was short-lived as I notic
Chapter Eighty-two: Adele - I Can’t Lose You
"Ask me whatever you want, and I will tell you my truth," he said, his voice steady but filled with an undertone of vulnerability."Are you a drug lord?" I asked, my heart pounding with hope that he would deny it."I am not a drug lord, Adele, but I am involved with organized crime in the sense of dealing with illegal merchandise," he replied."Organized crime? Like..." I hesitated, trying to comprehend his words."A mafia. Yes," he answered matter-of-factly, causing my heart to skip a beat. I swallowed hard, trying to process the reality of his admission."What kind?" I forced myself to ask, needing to know the extent of his involvement."Arms dealing is the major part of it, then cheap alcohol importation and distribution, money laundering..." he listed, causing my anxiety to heighten."Human trafficking. Organ harvesting and trafficking?" I asked, fearing the worst.“No, I'm sorry, we are not that morally corrupt,” he replied in a cold tone."Did Mark know?" I inquired, my mind rac
Chapter Eighty-one: Adele - I Am Sorry
Emotions and uncertainty clouded my judgment when I decided to call Chad, but the safety of my child was paramount. My heart yearned for someone to confide in, and I hoped Chad's association with my brother might offer some understanding. I hadn't planned to reveal the pregnancy, but the words spilled out uncontrollably. Maybe I needed to share this burden with someone before it overwhelmed me completely. I knew I had to be responsible for my child's well-being and protect them from any harm, especially considering Archer's dangerous lifestyle.In the secluded woods, I waited anxiously, giving Chad time to approach before risking exposure out in the open. The stress and tension were taking a toll on me, and the exhaustion settled in despite not physically exerting myself. Seeking some solace, I reclined the car seat and closed my eyes, hoping to find a moment of rest.When I eventually stirred from my unintended slumber, the sun was setting on the horizon, painting the sky with a mesm
Chapter Eighty: Mark - I’m Going To Be A Uncle
Watching Adele from my hidden position was torture. So many times, I considered abandoning my spot and revealing myself to her. She might unleash her anger and give me the silent treatment for a while, but I knew she'd eventually forgive me. No matter how grown-up Adele had become, she would always be my little sister.Eliza tried to distract me by engaging in conversation. I pretended I was meeting a new client who needed a bodyguard to deal with a stalker problem. She asked if I'd consider a less volatile career, and I assured her I would, but only after I finished this current job."Mark?" Eliza's voice called out through the phone."Yes, beautiful?" I replied."Are you still interested in marrying me? I know this started as a fake relationship, but now... it's been close to two years..." she said."I am sorry, Eliza. Can we discuss this when I get back?" I said, deflecting the conversation."Is something wrong?" she asked with concern."I will call you back," I said, ending the ca
Chapter Seventy-nine: Adele - Pregnant & On The Run
Nestled in the driver's seat, concealed within the woods, I wrapped blankets tightly around my body, and beside me sat the gifts Mark had given me. The brand-new gun, fully loaded and primed for action, lay within reach, while the cash he provided, along with a carving knife, was securely strapped under the seat. The trunk of my car held a carefully packed collection of weapons, including grenades, rifles, shotguns, and tasers, items I had acquired and added over the course of several months.Knowing my attackers would anticipate my escape, fleeing as far away as possible, I recalled Mark's advice to be daring and unpredictable. Hunger gnawed at me, an aspect I hadn't prepared for. In the past, Mark had always taken charge in situations like this, knowing exactly what to do. Tears blurred my vision, and I wiped them away in frustration.'This too shall pass,' I repeated silently, trying to find strength amidst the turmoil. My thoughts drifted to my brother, and an ache of longing for
Chapter Seventy-eight: Adele - 9:33 pm to 11:30 pm
The truth about the Donovans and their dangerous connections had finally dawned on me. Mark had always known, but I had been blind to it, following his teaching to only focus on what concerned us directly.My emotions were in turmoil. Deceived? No, I couldn't say that. Archer had been upfront about being a bad man, but the extent of his dealings remained a mystery.Henry's knowledge of my place didn't surprise me; we had spent the day before searching for the perfect building for my pharmaceutical company. After settling on one, we bought office furniture and lab supplies. I was supposed to be preparing for a celebratory dinner with Archer, not caught up in this chaotic situation.Feeling cold and shaken, I hugged myself as Henry parked his car in front of my house and opened the door for me. With a whispered "Thanks," I headed to the back of the house, Amidst the chaos, I had left my bag, phone, and house key in Archer's car. However, I had already changed the locks after losing my k
Chapter Seventy-seven: Archer - 9:33 pm to 12 pm
"What the hell is wrong with you? Calling the cops to intercept the DEA?!" Victor Donovan growled at me as soon as he laid eyes on me."They are not real DEA, Mr. Donovan," the head of the precinct spoke up, and my father gave him a single glance, which silenced the older man. Paul Anderson was not a stranger to my father; he had been on his payroll since the day he joined the force. Many law enforcement officers were in his pocket, but my father preferred not to get caught, maintaining a squeaky-clean record for years."They are not real DEA, you say?" Victor Donovan repeated, seemingly unconvinced."They are, Dad. What Paul meant was that they weren't working for the government in this case. They came after Adele, and planted coke in the car, but it is my car. I am responsible," I explained, trying to clarify the situation."Who are they? Who are they working for?" He asked, his expression intense."They go by the name 'Agent X.' I will handle it, Dad," I said, holding his gaze."I'
Chapter Seventy-six: Adele - Ten Weeks Later, 6pm to 9:30pm
As we made our way back to my place, I quickly sent Archer a text, updating him on my whereabouts."Go home to my place, Adele. Must I have that little house of yours bulldozed before you move in permanently, Honey?" Archer's playful response made me giggle."I will go there only if you are coming home," I teased in my text."I am, love, okay?" His reply warmed my heart."Okay. I miss you," I typed, expressing my longing for him."I miss you more," he sweetly responded. Leaning back in the comfortable back seat of the car, I let out a sigh, contemplating the idea of moving in with him.The thought of it made me want to discuss it with Jade and Tiffany. It had been quite some time since we had all gotten together for lunch; lately, our interactions were limited to chat messages.Excitement bubbled inside me as I hastily typed and sent the message to our group chat with Jade and Tiffany. "He asked me again to move in with him!!""Again?!" Tiffany's response was quick, followed by a shoc
Chapter Seventy-five: Archer - Warning
The insistent ringing of my phone roused me from my sleep, and I tried not to disturb Adele as I reached over her to grab it from the nightstand. Slipping out of bed, naked, I walked into the hallway leading to the living room. "Dad?" I answered the call. "Patricia has been found. She is dead," Victor Donovan's voice came through. "Damn it!" I cursed, running my hand over my face and through my hair. "Jessica?" "She's on the run. I had hoped she wasn't that far gone. She's completely unstable. Where's your girl?" he inquired. "She's with me," I replied. "Good. Keep her close," he advised. "She wouldn't dare!" I growled. "That's what I thought until I saw her mother's body. She killed her and a taxi driver. Watch your back, son. Let your men know to shoot her on sight," he warned. "I'm sorry about Patricia, Dad," I said, knowing that my father may not have genuinely cared for his late wife, but she was still his companion, albeit a short-lived one. "Thanks, son. I'm having her
