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.

for now, Zev only wanted peace with Kelly. Just a little more time,

simply nodded. "I won't tell him. Not until your legs

the complex, but as they passed, Zev felt eyes on them. Someone was following them, trying to sneak in.

you have identification?" the guard

replied,

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

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the market ..."

answer. She kept moving around, focused on the

back into the couch with

that it was always him

only used him to rile Eric up.

after me..." Zev's voice was low, a heaviness hanging in the air with his

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dish of braised fish. She saw Eric, leaning against the window with his arms

felt the eyes on him, the

let me go easily. And they won't forget what I've taken from him,” Zev murmured. "I have something of his, something only I can

real, and Zev knew it was far

at any moment, and all he could do was' wait

survive the

ready," Kelly said, placing a set of cutlery

crutches, forcing a smile despite everything. "Honey, it smells

her focus on

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

couldn't. Talking about that would only make it worse for

She lifted her eyes to meet his. "What is it that you

guard, a little stunned by the

it about Kelly? He wasn't sure how to answer. Was

words?

had never cared for the complicated emotions poets wrote about. They

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