Chapter 20: Medical CrisisThe headlights swept closer, illuminating the lake house in harsh, accusatory light."Back door," Marcus ordered, already pulling me from the bed. "Now."I grabbed my phone and purse while Marcus snatched up the gun, both of us moving with the desperate urgency of prey. My
Despite everything, warmth bloomed in my chest. "The baby?""Stable," she assured me. "But the doctor wants you on bed rest for at least a week. Your blood pressure is through the roof."Before I could respond, the door burst open. Marcus stood there, disheveled in a way I'd never seen him—tie loose
Chapter 21: Public ExposureI woke to the sharp tap of Emma's nails against her phone screen, the sound punctuating the steady beep of hospital monitors. Early morning light filtered through half-drawn blinds, painting stripes across the sterile white sheets."How bad is it?" I asked, my voice still
"My child's future includes their father," I replied firmly. "Goodbye, Victoria."I ended the call, my hand shaking."She's scared," Emma said, eyes wide. "You rattled her.""Not enough." I pushed back the covers. "Help me get dressed.""Whoa." Emma blocked my path. "Dr. Patel said bed rest. Mandato
Chapter 22: Marcus's ChoiceI stared at the ceiling of my hospital room, counting the tiles for the hundredth time while machines beeped a steady rhythm beside me. After the chaos at the board meeting, Dr. Patel had insisted I return to complete bed rest—no exceptions. Three days had passed since I'
Heat bloomed in my chest, spreading outward until my skin tingled. "Marcus...""I've spent my life becoming my father," he continued, voice low and urgent. "Building bigger, acquiring more, believing that was what mattered. Then I met you, and for the first time, I wanted something that couldn't be
Chapter 23: Victoria's CounterattackI stared at Marcus's phone in horror as James's voice echoed through the hospital room."The trust gives controlling interest to Sophia's baby? How is that even possible?" Marcus demanded, his body tensing beside me."Father amended his will after his stroke," Ja
Victoria barely spared her a glance. "Family business. It doesn't concern you.""My sister and my niece concern me," Emma shot back, moving to stand beside me. "The tabloid hit job you just orchestrated? That concerns me too.""A few unflattering articles," Victoria waved dismissively. "Hardly worth
Chapter 53: Convergence PointThe elevator doors glide open without anyone pressing a button, revealing a sterile metal box large enough to accommodate us all. No buttons inside. No panel. Just smooth, reflective surfaces that distort our faces like funhouse mirrors."I don't like this," Rodriguez m
Hundreds of faces—my face—stare at us with empty eyes. Researchers in pristine lab coats standing in perfect formation, surrounding our vehicle in concentric circles. Not blinking. Not breathing. Just watching."Oh my God," Rachel whispers behind me.Truth squirms in my arms, her movements no longer
Chapter 51: The race beginsOutside our home, the world has fractured.The familiar suburban landscape is gone, replaced by something that makes me question my sanity. The night sky pulses with colors that shouldn't exist—not quite purple, not quite black, rippling like the northern lights but someh
Chapter 50: Manifested"Sophia, wait." Marcus catches my arm as I move toward the door. The look in his eyes—that unfamiliar shadow I'd glimpsed moments before—has vanished, replaced by raw vulnerability. "You can't seriously believe I'd hurt Truth."The pendant's glow pulses beneath our daughter's
Chapter 49: An Accidenr"Hello again, Sophia." William Henderson's voice flows from my daughter's tiny lips. "Did you really think it would be that easy to get rid of me?"The pendant burns against my palm, pulsing with an urgency I can feel in my bones. Terror and rage war inside me—a primal, mater
Chapter 48: Two minutesMy own face stares back at me—older, lined with years I haven't lived, eyes hardened by experiences I haven't endured. Yet unmistakably me.The room falls into stunned silence. Truth whimpers in my arms, her warm weight anchoring me to reality when everything else feels like
Chapter 47: Sanctuary unfoldedMy own face stares back at me through the flames—not as I am now, but as I might be decades from now. Lined with age, eyes hardened by experience, mouth curved into a knowing smile that I've never worn. Yet unmistakably me."What is this?" I whisper, my voice barely au
Chapter 46: A cry in the darknessThe darkness isn't complete silence. It's alive—breathing, watching, waiting.Truth's cry pierces through the blackness, a high-pitched wail that sends electricity down my spine. My hand instinctively reaches for her, fingers searching for the familiar softness of h
Chapter 45: Sanctuary BreachedThe police interview lasted hours. I watched Truth sleep in her portable bassinet, positioned between Marcus and me, as detectives combed through Victoria's surprise visit. The clock on the wall ticked past midnight, each second feeling like an eternity."Ms. Mitchell,