Back The Trap of Ace
Chapters (79)
  1. PROLOGUE
  2. ONE: BACK IN THE CITY
  3. TWO: STORMY GRAY EYES
  4. THREE: HIS ROSEBUD?
  5. FOUR: MEETING THE DEVIL AGAIN
  6. FIVE: ALWAYS THE WINNER
  7. SIX: JEALOUSY
  8. SEVEN: MINE
  9. EIGHT: A SHADOW
  10. NINE: MEETING THE REDHEAD
  11. TEN: PLAYING WITH ME?
  12. ELEVEN: AS THE KING ORDERS
  13. TWELVE: CREEP
  14. THIRTEEN: THE VIP ELEVATOR
  15. FOURTEEN: HIS SCORCHING TOUCH
  16. FIFTEEN: YOU’RE MINE
  17. SIXTEEN: TURN AROUND
  18. SEVENTEEN: ANONYMOUS GIFT?
  19. EIGHTEEN: HURTING
  20. NINETEEN: HE’S GONE?
  21. TWENTY: CONFRONTING TESS
  22. TWENTY-ONE: THE BOSS IS HERE
  23. TWENTY-TWO: THE DEVIL OF MY DREAMS
  24. TWENTY-THREE: ANTONIO RAYMOND?
  25. TWENTY-FOUR: I NEED YOU
  26. TWENTY-FIVE: CHEESY GARLIC SHRIMPS
  27. TWENTY-SIX: NOT HIS WOMAN
  28. TWENTY-SEVEN: WARNER?
  29. TWENTY-EIGHT: RED FREAKING WITCH!
  30. TWENTY-NINE: OMINOUS
  31. THIRTY: ESCAPING HIM
  32. THIRTY-ONE: TIME TO MAKE A DECISION
  33. THIRTY-TWO: JUST AS FRIENDS
  34. THIRTY-THREE: OBSESSED
  35. THIRTY-FOUR: THE DATE
  36. THIRTY-FIVE: TEASING MR. VALENCIAN
  37. THIRTY-SIX: THE PAST
  38. THIRTY-SEVEN: HEARTBROKEN
  39. THIRTY-EIGHT: SURPRISE VISIT
  40. THIRTY-NINE: ARRESTED?
  41. FORTY: TRAPPED BY HIM
  42. FORTY-ONE: ALWAYS THERE WITH ME
  43. FORTY-TWO: MEETING SIERRA
  44. FORTY-THREE: TWO CONDITIONS
  45. FORTY-FOUR: PERVERT
  46. FORTY-FIVE: EERIE CORRIDORS
  47. FORTY-SIX: A CHANCE
  48. FORTY-SEVEN: I LOVE YOU
  49. FORTY-EIGHT: THE SURPRISE OF THE VILLAIN
  50. FORTY-NINE: ENEMY INSIDE?
  51. FIFTY: CLAIMED BY THE BEAST
  52. FIFTY-ONE: SORE
  53. FIFTY-TWO: LIZA AGAIN
  54. FIFTY-THREE: DUNCAN DE SYLVANO
  55. FIFTY-FOUR: THREAT
  56. FIFTY-FIVE: THE DEMONS OF THE PAST
  57. FIFTY-SIX: FEARS
  58. FIFTY-SEVEN: MISSING HIM
  59. FIFTY-EIGHT: GOOSEBUMPS
  60. FIFTY-NINE: STORMY NIGHT
  61. SIXTY: LEAVING HIM
  62. SIXTY-ONE: PANIC
  63. SIXTY-TWO: LET’S GO HOME…
  64. SIXTY-THREE: MRS. VALENCIAN
  65. SIXTY-FOUR: THE VACATION
  66. SIXTY-FIVE: THE REVELATION - PART 1
  67. SIXTY-SIX: THE REVELATION - PART 2
  68. SIXTY-SEVEN: SHE’S MY HOME…
  69. SIXTY-EIGHT: ONE DOWN
  70. SIXTY-NINE: FORBIDDEN PLACE
  71. SEVENTY: HE DIES…
  72. SEVENTY-ONE: CURIOSITY KILLED THE CAT
  73. SEVENTY-TWO: THE MASTER PLAN
  74. SEVENTY-THREE: A JEALOUS MAN
  75. EPILOGUE - PART 1
  76. EPILOGUE - PART 2
  77. CAN I ASK A FAVOR?
  78. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
  79. ABOUT THE AUTHOR

As if a sudden light lightening my dark insides, the pain in my chest disappeared. Replaced a feeling of desperation to hear those words again.

I turned around, cupping her cheeks. “You-you won’t leave me? You don’t hate me?”

She shook her head. Her beautiful eyes watched me with the same love and adoration they had for years. Not a trace of hate was there as I expected.

“Never. I can never hate you. Even if you were wrong, I couldn’t hate you. I’d always love you.”

I frowned in confusion. “I know I can’t let you go, but aren’t you disgusted with me? I…” I gritted my teeth. “I’m a murderer. A monster, Emerald. You don’t need to lie to me not to upset me. I can understand if you think you need time—”

“You’re not a monster.” She cut me off, her voice was firm. “Neither are you a murderer.”

I shook my head. “Maybe you didn’t hear what I said. I killed him, Emerald. His blood was on my hands.”

“It wasn’t your fault. You didn’t kill him. It was an accident,” she said softly.

Taking my hands, she made me sit on the couch and placed herself on my lap. My arms pulled her closer against me instinctively.

“I can understand your dilemma, Ace. No matter how he was, he was your father. And because of that incident, you feel guilty for his death. But it’s not your fault, baby. It wasn’t your fault he died. It was an unfortunate accident. You were just trying to help your mother.”

I stared at her, utterly appalled. I just told this woman my darkest past, my crime, the deed I have been blaming myself for years, and she wasn’t still repulsed by me. Instead, she was looking into my eyes, cupping my cheeks and telling me I wasn’t at fault.

I gulped the thickness of my throat, clutching her tightly. “You really don’t hate me? You—you aren’t disgusted by me?”

She placed a delicate kiss on my forehead before peering into my soul. “Why would I if it wasn’t your fault? I can never hate you for the crime you never did. I can never feel disgusted by a man who had enough courage to stand before a gun for his mother. And you were only seventeen then. I don’t think anyone at that age has the amount of bravery you showed that night. If you hadn’t done that, you would have lost your mother to that monster. But you stopped it from happening. You saved her.”