The night was heavy with anticipation, the air thick with tension as Felix's men gathered in the shadows of his mansion, awaiting orders. Clara stood in the grand foyer, her heart pounding in her chest as she stared out the window at the darkened grounds. She could feel the weight of what was coming—a confrontation that would change everything. Her father had finally made his move, and Felix was ready to meet him head-on. The rivalry that had simmered for years was about to erupt in a violent and deadly showdown.
Clara's hand unconsciously moved to her abdomen, a protective gesture she couldn't resist. Just hours ago, she had discovered the secret she now carried—a life growing inside her. The realization had hit her like a freight train, flooding her with a mix of fear, joy, and uncertainty. But in the chaos that surrounded her, Clara knew one thing for sure: she couldn't let this baby be born into a world of violence and bloodshed.
But how could she tell Felix now, with war knocking at their door?
Felix strode into the foyer, his presence commanding and powerful. He was dressed in all black, his expression cold and determined. The sharp lines of his suit highlighted the hardened edges of his body, every inch of him exuding lethal confidence. His eyes, once filled with warmth whenever they looked at her, were now dark and stormy—a reflection of the tempest raging inside him.
"Clara," he said, his voice steady despite the storm brewing outside. "I need you to stay in the safe room. No arguments."
She shook her head, her eyes blazing with defiance. "Felix, I can't just hide away while you're out there risking your life. I'm a part of this now."
"You don't understand," he said, stepping closer. "This isn't just a fight. It's a war, and I can't afford to be distracted worrying about you. Please, Clara. For me."
Clara hesitated, torn between the need to protect herself and her unborn child, and the overwhelming desire to stand by Felix's side. But the look in his eyes—the pleading, the desperation he rarely showed—made her relent.
"Promise me you'll come back," she whispered, her voice breaking. "Promise me, Felix."
He cupped her face in his hands, his touch gentle despite the turmoil around them. "I promise," he said, pressing a fierce kiss to her lips. "I'll come back to you. Always."
But even as he said the words, Clara couldn't shake the feeling that something terrible was about to happen.
The sound of engines revving in the distance shattered the moment. Felix's men were ready, their guns loaded, their expressions grim. Felix gave her one last look before turning to his second-in-command, Chan, who stood by the door, a shotgun slung over his shoulder.
"Get her to the safe room," Felix ordered, his voice hardening as he shifted into battle mode. "And don't let her out until this is over."
Chan nodded and gently took Clara's arm, guiding her down a hidden hallway that led to a reinforced door. She reluctantly followed, her heart racing as the sound of gunfire erupted outside. The mansion's walls seemed to tremble with the force of the conflict, and every shot fired felt like a dagger to her heart.
Inside the safe room, Clara paced back and forth, her mind racing. She couldn't stay here, helpless, while Felix was out there fighting for his life. Every instinct in her body screamed at her to do something, anything, to help. But then she thought of the life growing inside her, and fear tightened its grip on her heart.
She sank to the floor, her hands trembling as she cradled her stomach. "Please, stay safe," she whispered to the baby. "Please."
Outside, the battle raged on. Felix led his men with ruthless precision, every shot he fired finding its mark. He moved like a shadow, slipping through the chaos with deadly grace. His mind was focused, his every thought on taking down Park Jinho—Clara's father—once and for all. But beneath the cold exterior, Felix's heart ached. He hated that Clara was caught in the middle of this war, that the woman he loved was suffering because of the choices he'd made.
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Bound by Blood and Desire
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