Vengeance in His Bed novel Chapter 108

Chapter 108: She Harbors a Burning Hatred for My Very Existence

Dorrent went completely silent, his towering frame locking into frozen stillness in the middle of the room. The young doctor’s challenging words seemed to echo off the walls, hitting the billionaire tycoon with the physical force of a blunt object.

Allow Jannah to leave this estate? Let Damian Boren carry her fragile, broken body away to some private lower-sector apartment?

The mere thought of it sent a chaotic wave of possessiveness straight through Dorrent’s S-tier Alpha instincts. He absolutely could not allow Jannah to stay far away from him. It was completely out of the question. If she left his sight, who on earth would take care of his dead cock? He was already intensely missing the tight friction of being inside her soft, warm body, and his mind was burning with the desperate, primal urge for her to get better as soon as possible. He couldn’t risk her safety or her availability by giving her away to this arrogant Mafia doctor. If it meant her survival and her treatment, his pride would just have to take the hit—he would have to let Damian stay at the Grefo estate.

Dorrent’s jaw clenched so tightly. He opened his mouth, his silver eyes flashing with fire as he prepared to lay down a suffocating set of house rules. "Fine. You stay. But under one strict condition—"

"Since Damian is Jannah’s boyfriend, Dorrent, you need not worry so much about her safety or her care," Joanne suddenly cut him short, her voice slicing through his sentence with a flawless precision.

Internally, Joanne’s mind was spinning with a sudden, deep bewilderment. She had not known that specific part of the information until this exact second. It seemed Jannah and Damian had completely manufactured a lie, telling Dorrent they were in a serious relationship. She wondered why a penniless slum girl would think of creating such a fake shield, but true to her elite training, she kept her face neutral. She had to play along with the deception to ensure the long-term plan worked.

She stepped closer to Dorrent, placing a gentle, reassuring hand on his tense arm, her eyes shining with comforting warmth. "She will be in the safest possible hands with the man who loves her. We should let Damian do his job without any more hostility."

Dorrent felt a wave of fury crash against his chest. He felt completely cornered under his own roof, his fists tightening inside his pockets until his knuckles popped. He couldn’t say a single word to dispute Joanne’s logic without revealing the hidden biological truth, and any further aggression would only lead to more dangerous suspicions from his fiancé.

Forcing his breathing into a flat, icy rhythm, Dorrent slowly pulled his arm away from her touch, his voice dropping into a rasp. "Of course I hope she will be."

Shadron immediately stepped forward, desperately trying to break the suffocating tension before the entire room exploded. He checked his watch, his eyes scanning the group. "There is no time left to waste standing around arguing. The clock is ticking down on her system. Let’s head outside immediately." He looked at Dorrent and Damian, his posture locking into a serious line. "We will go straight to the hospital right now to bring Jannah back to the estate."

Within minutes, the three men had left the lounge, leaving Joanne and Damian behind as they marched out to the front driveway. Dorrent and Shadron climbed into the front seats of the car. The engine let out a deep, synchronized roar, and the vehicle tore through the estate gates, heading down the highway toward the medical center.

The silence inside the front cabin was incredibly heavy. Dorrent stared fixedly at the road ahead, his hands gripping the steering wheel with enough pressurized force to deform the leather.

Shadron glanced at his friend’s rigid, sweat-coated profile, finally leaning over to speak .

"You are in a catastrophic mess, Dorrent," Shadron hissed, his voice full of genuine worry for his best friend’s sanity. "How on earth are you going to handle this insane level of emotional and physical pressure inside the house? Having her boyfriend living under your roof, touching her body for treatment every day while you watch from the sidelines... it’s going to drive your Alpha instincts completely feral. I honestly think the only logical way out of this disaster is to finally tell your father, Guron, the truth about your biology."

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