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Chapter 147: Painful Choices
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Ava's POVI shook my head, lowering my gaze to the antidote Fernando had broken before returning my gaze to him.No. It wasn't possible. It couldn't be. That couldn't have been the only antidote he had. It couldn't be. I refused to believe it.I couldn't let myself believe that the only antidote that could save my child's life was gone. No way. Believing would mean abandoning hope and giving up on my chance to save my daughter and the man I loved.There was no way I could give up on that. If I did, then all this would be for nothing. All my suffering and choice to come here would be for nothing, and that didn't sit well with me.What did I do this for? Why did I give myself up? It would all be useless and meaningless, and I couldn't accept that or even believe it.Fernando was lying. He had to be. There had to be other antidotes.I scrambled to my knees and grabbed him by the knee, holding onto him like my life depended on it. It did, in a way, because if anything were to happen to
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Miguel's POVRila worked around the clock to figure out whose DNA the compound was made from, and after what felt like forever, she finally finished her research and came to me, extending the file in her hands to me.“That's everything I found out about the compound,” she said, and I took the report from her, glancing through it for about a few minutes before lowering it to the table.—Just like the test results, I couldn't make much of it either.“I'm going to need you to explain this to me. I can't understand it.”“I doubt that's an effect of the biohazard,” she teased with a smile, taking the report from the table.It was the first time I had seen her joke in the hours we had been together. If it was another moment, I would have played along, but I couldn't afford to joke right now —plus it was the exhaustion that prevented me from picking offence in the damned joke.Things were too serious, and finding the cure was everything. I sighed, feeling tense about my own situation.“I'll
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Miguel's POV“Here,” I handed her a glass of water to relax, and Ava emptied the glass in one long gulp.She had spent the last few minutes since she woke up crying repeatedly. She was an emotional wreck, impossible to comfort, and seeing her like this was killing me slowly.I couldn't handle it.“Do you want more water?” I asked, sitting beside her, and she shook her head.“I'm alright,” she said but her voice betrayed those words.They sounded weak, and fragile just like she looked right now. Nando had broken her spirit, he had defiled her, and staring at her broke my heart but I didn't want her to know that I knew what she had gone through.I also didn't want her to tell me because I wasn't sure I could take it. I brushed my hand through her hair instead and whispered, “Hungry?” She shook her head, “No,” she paused, “How’s our baby?” I hesitated. I wasn’t sure if she knew about it, and I didn't know what to say, “She’s—”“I know about the biohazard,” she cut in, sensing my hesita
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Ava’s POVIt was midday, and Gracie helped me with a napkin to wipe the breast milk that spilled down Mary Grace’s clothes while I was breastfeeding her. I wiped it, cleaned her face too, before lowering my shirt.I pulled her to my chest and cradled my precious baby in my arms as I began to hum a gentle lullaby. Miguel’s favourite one and I hoped it would one day be her favourite one too.The melody flowed from my lips like a soothing river, wrapping us in its tender embrace like a blanket and its effect was tremendous on my baby. Mary Grace fell straight to sleep with her palm clutched tightly around my finger. I noticed she loved to do that, and I loved the feel of her palm around my finger. It was warm, and it made me feel a tremendous amount of peace. I rocked her back and forth, with the rhythm of the lullaby, and Gracie grinned beside me, wrapping one hand around my arm while caressing Mary Grace with the other, although she let her be the minute she was asleep so she wouldn't
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Miguel's POVLino was alive? That couldn't be.I had set the place on fire. I had watched it burn. It had to be a lie. Nando was definitely lying. I glanced at him, “You're lying,” I said.“I'm not!” He yelled with desperation in his voice and words, “I swear it. Mason is involved. I can prove it. Where is he?” I hesitated and turned to one of my men, “Where is Mason?” I asked, right in front of Nando.The man shook his head, “I haven't seen him all day. None of us have,” he responded.The words echoed in my head, and Nando's voice echoed beside me, “He knows... he knows you're onto him, and he's made a run for it.”Nando’s words made sense, and my mind was starting to churn with all sorts of thoughts. There had been something off about Mason since we caught Nando— maybe even since Lino.He hadn't come down to the cell for once, and I had barely seen him. It was almost like he had been hiding away all this time, and I just never really noticed.Everything was starting to align in my
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Ava's POVI bolted upright, my heart pounding against my chest as though it was trying to rip itself out of my body. I was anxious. No. More than that I felt unsettled and for no reason too. I just had this bad feeling in my gut that I couldn't quite shake. Something felt very wrong but I didn't know what it was.I sat up in bed, staring into the darkness with the only source of light being the moonlight spilling in through the window. The air in the room felt heavy, suffocating, as if laden with an ominous foreboding that I couldn't quite place, and the uneasiness tightened in the pit of my stomach. I suddenly felt stuffy and needed some air.I slipped out of bed and glanced over my baby’s crib to see if I had woken her. I hadn't. Mary Grace was still sound asleep.I sighed with relief and made my way to the door. I stumbled towards the door, but my heart jumped again as I heard the sudden sounds of hurried footsteps.My stomach tightened and I pushed the door open gently, peeking
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