Revenge With My Undercover Cop Hubby

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Revenge with My Undercover Cop Hubby

Chapter 125 Leave It To Him

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Zev had endured seven days of brutal torture, his body wracked with pain, but his mind remained steadfast The physical torment didn't faze him; his resolve was stronger than any agony they could inflict.

But those captors-they had found his weakness. They knew how to shatter his will

They taunted him with lies: Kelly had been taken. Eric had sent her away to a mental institution. They even claimed they'd cut away part of her brain, that she would never be the same again.

That was when he broke. Rage flooded through him. He fought, he struggled, desperate to escape. But the thought of Kelly-helpless, broken-pushed him to the edge. He had lost all control.

For the first time, true fear gripped him.

He wasn't afraid for himself.

He feared for her. The thought that something terrible could happen to Kelly consumed him.

Kelly's voice brought him back to the present. "This isn't his fault," she said, her tone tight with frustration. "If you hadn't changed the plan, Lucas would be in custody by now, and we'd know where he's hiding. Zev, she continued, her voice softer but still edged with frustration. "You're a special forces soldier. You've been trained for this. I thought you wouldn't make such a mistake."

Her words hurt, but they were said out of concern. Kelly's worry for him was clear, and that only made it

worse.

The pain of those seven days-it was all avoidable.

Zev didn't respond. He kept his head down, the silence stretching between them, thick and heavy.

Kelly didn't push him further. She just kept moving forward, gently guiding the wheelchair. But the tension lingered, thick in the air around them.

"Don't tell Gary," Zev said quietly, his voice low, almost pleading. "Not yet. I just ...

I need a little more time. I want to be with you."

He knew Gary would be furious if he found out Zev hadn't lost his memory. He'd be forced back into action, with no time for anything else.

only wanted peace with Kelly. Just a little more time, away

She simply nodded. "I won't tell him.

Zev felt eyes on them. Someone was following them,

you have identification?"

the stranger replied, starting to walk

faster, grabbing the person and pressing them against the wall. He pulled out his phone. "Mr. Wagner, we've

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125 Leave It To

the market ..."

moving around,

sank back into the couch with

again-the realization that it was always him

him to rile Eric up.

a heaviness hanging in the air

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into the room, holding a dish of braised fish. She saw Eric, leaning against the

the market, he had felt the eyes on him, the cold,

I've taken from him,” Zev murmured. "I have something of his,

and Zev

come at any moment, and all he could do

would survive the

ready," Kelly said, placing a set of

a smile despite everything. "Honey, it

focus on serving

noticed the shift in the mood. The silence between them felt heavy. He stopped smiling, his attention now on the food, but his mind was elsewhere. Eric had ruined it. He couldn't suppress the anger that flared up inside him. "Eric... He's not worthy

Talking about that would only make it worse for Kelly, and he didn't want to dig into the

eyes

off guard, a little stunned by the question. He hadn't been prepared for

sure how to answer.

words?

never cared for the complicated emotions poets wrote

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