“And her chauffeur? Did she leave with him?” Damian asked.“Oh, she did leave with a chauffeur, but he was different from the one who brought her to the event.”Gerald’s heart skipped a beat. “What do you mean?”“The chauffeur she left with was much younger than the first.”Gerald’s blood ran cold a
Even though Gerald hadn't called to inform Desiree about the situation, she knew from Liam's call that the monster had her mother. Anger surged through her, but she realized she couldn't let it speak. Right now, Liam Vidal had her in his hands. “Liam, where is my mother? Where have you taken her?”
Gerald immediately wrapped his arms around her, snapping her a bit out of her trance as he spoke, “He's not going to do anything to her, princess. I'm not going to allow it. Nothing is going to happen to your mother, I promise you.” Desiree looked into his eyes with her teary-stained ones as she he
Winter limped out of the bathroom connected to her hospital room, pain ringing through her with every step she took, especially her skull, which was still wrapped in a bandage from when she had nearly broken it after falling down the stairs. Just as she slid into the hospital bed, the door to the r
“And you expect me to believe that?" He let out a humorless chuckle. “You two have been working together for years and fooling all of us. I'm sure you know the kind of man he is, but do you know that he's the one who hired someone to run over you with a car? Is that the man you're trying to protect?
Winter nodded earnestly, her eyes hopeful. “Then tell me right now. Where is that bastard hiding? Where is he keeping Doreen?” Winter's hope sank. “I don't know. Please believe me. He doesn't give a damn about me. He doesn't even pick up when I try to call him nowadays, and his phone was unreachab
The past two days have been the most agonizing of Desiree's life. Aside from the day Liam called to tell her he was going to make her mother pay for her betrayal, she hadn't heard anything else from him. Not even a single call. And to Desiree, not knowing anything about how her mother was doing for
Desiree felt like she was suffocating as she sat in the backseat of the moving car, sandwiched between two burly men, on the way to where Liam and her mother were. They'd put a black, opaque bag over her head as soon as they'd shoved her into the backseat so that she wouldn't see the trails they we