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After Helena left, the tension in the house was palpable. Leon paced the living room, his jaw tight with frustration.“She’s lying,” he muttered. “She has to be.”“Leon,” I said gently, placing a hand on his arm. “What if she’s not? We can’t take any chances, not with Lucas involved.”At the mention of Lucas, Leon’s expression softened, and he glanced at his son, who was happily stacking blocks in the corner.“I won’t let anything happen to him,” he said firmly. “I’ll protect him with my life.”I nodded, my heart aching at the determination in his voice. “We’ll figure this out. Together.”Leon pulled me into his arms, his embrace grounding me. “Thank you, Margarette. For everything.”Later that night, Leon tucked Lucas into bed. I watched from the doorway as he knelt beside the bed, his hand gently brushing Lucas’s hair.“Goodnight, buddy,” he whispered.Lucas stirred, his eyes fluttering open. “Goodnight, Dad,” he murmured before drifting back to sleep.Leon stood and turned to me, h
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The days following Lucas’s abduction were a blur of anguish and relentless effort. Every second that passed without him felt like an eternity. Leon and I poured everything we had into finding him, leaving no stone unturned.“Call the authorities,” Leon said firmly after we returned home the day Lucas was taken. “We’ll need their resources to widen the search.”I nodded, dialing the local police. Soon, officers and detectives filled the house, setting up a makeshift command center. Maps of the city were pinned to the walls, and every piece of information we had was scrutinized.“Mr. Laurent,” Detective Carter said, addressing Leon. “We’re treating this as a high-priority case. Child abductions often involve someone with a personal connection. Do you know anyone who might want to harm your family?”Leon’s jaw tightened. “Kent Ravenson,” he said without hesitation. “He’s been trying to destroy me for years. He’d stoop to anything, even taking my son.”The detective’s expression turned se
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(Leon’s POV)The world around me buzzed with relief and the soft glow of family. Lucas was safe. Margarette was by my side. Yet, beneath the surface, a fire burned. Kent. That name wouldn’t leave my mind.I couldn’t ignore the sense that he wasn’t just guilty—he was proud of what he’d done. The thought of him smirking, thinking he’d won, churned my stomach.After making sure Lucas and Margarette were settled, I grabbed my keys and headed for the door.“Where are you going?” Margarette’s voice stopped me.I turned to see her standing in the hallway, her arms crossed, concern etched on her face.“To see Kent,” I replied, my tone sharper than I intended.“Leon,” she said softly, stepping closer. “What if this makes things worse?”I clenched my jaw, trying to keep my anger in check. “He took our son, Margarette. He has to answer for it.”She hesitated, then nodded. “Just... be careful.”Kent’s office was exactly as I remembered it: sleek, polished, and cold—much like the man himself. His
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(Leon’s POV)The drive home was a blur of headlights and darkened streets. The city felt empty, a hollow shell reflecting my own unease. By the time I parked outside the house, the weight of my promise to Lucas and Margarette pressed harder against my chest.As I stepped inside, Margarette was waiting for me in the living room, pacing nervously. The sight of her brought a pang of guilt—I knew she was just as worried, just as desperate.“Leon,” she said, rushing over to me. “Did something happen? Did the detective say anything?”I exhaled, running a hand through my hair. “They’re watching Kent. They found some suspicious financial activity but nothing solid enough to pin him down.”Her expression hardened, her fists clenching at her sides. “That man... he’s a monster. Lucas is out there, scared, because of him.”I stepped closer, placing my hands gently on her shoulders. “I know. And I won’t stop until we bring him home.”Margarette’s eyes glistened with unshed tears. “What if... what
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The dimly lit warehouse loomed before me, its windows shattered and walls streaked with graffiti. My contact, Laurent, waited near the entrance, his leather jacket blending into the shadows."You came alone?" he asked, glancing over my shoulder."Just like you said," I replied. "What do you have for me?"Laurent handed me a manila folder. "Details on one of Kent's suspected hideouts. I've cross-checked the locations with recent activities from his known associates. It’s not a guarantee, but it’s a strong lead."I opened the folder and studied the address. My chest tightened. "This is where they’re holding Lucas?"Laurent shrugged. "If he’s there, you’ll find out soon enough. But Leon, this isn’t a game. These people are dangerous.""I know exactly what they are," I said, turning on my heel.Armed with determination and the address, I made my way to an abandoned building on the outskirts of the city. The place was eerily quiet, with only the rustling of leaves and distant sounds of tra
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MARGARETTE’S POVThe moment I saw Leon emerge from the warehouse with Lucas in his arms, I couldn’t hold back the tears. Relief, fear, and overwhelming gratitude surged through me all at once. My legs moved on their own, carrying me toward them as fast as I could.“Lucas!” I cried, my voice cracking with emotion.His small arms reached out for me as soon as I got close enough. Leon handed him to me gently, his own face etched with exhaustion and pain.“Mommy!” Lucas sobbed, burying his face in my neck. His little body trembled, his fingers clutching at my shirt like a lifeline.“I’m here, baby,” I whispered, holding him tightly. “You’re safe now. Mommy and Daddy are here. No one will hurt you again.”I kissed the top of his head, feeling the dampness of his tears against my skin. My heart shattered as I felt how tightly he clung to me, his fear evident in every small movement.Leon’s hand rested on my back, grounding me. “He’s okay now,” he said softly, though his voice held a tremor
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A few days later, Leon received a tip from one of his investigators. They had uncovered a series of encrypted messages between Kent and an unknown contact, detailing payments and plans that aligned with Lucas’s kidnapping.“This is it,” Leon said, his voice steely as he showed me the evidence.My stomach churned as I read the messages. “So, what happens now?”“I hand this over to the authorities,” Leon said, his tone firm. “But I’m not stopping there. Kent needs to know that he messed with the wrong family.”I placed a hand on his arm. “Leon, I want justice too, but we have to be careful. Lucas needs us to be here for him.”Leon’s eyes softened, and he pulled me into a hug. “I know. I’ll make sure we’re protected. I promise.”That night, as Lucas slept peacefully for the first time since the ordeal, Leon and I sat together, watching over him.“We’ll get through this,” I whispered, leaning into Leon.He wrapped an arm around me, his gaze fixed on Lucas. “We will. And we’ll make sure he
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That evening, after Lucas had gone to bed, Leon and I sat in the living room. The soft hum of the baby monitor was the only sound in the room.“Today was a good day,” Leon said, his voice quiet but hopeful.I nodded, leaning against him. “It’s a start. Seeing him smile again… it reminded me that we’re not losing him completely.”Leon’s arm wrapped around me, pulling me close. “We won’t lose him, Margarette. He’s strong, just like his mom.”I gave a small laugh, wiping away a tear. “And his dad.”Leon kissed the top of my head. “We’ll get through this. No matter how long it takes, we’ll get our boy back.”Just as we were beginning to settle into this new rhythm, the phone rang late one evening. It was one of the detectives working on Lucas’s case.“We’ve made progress,” the detective said. “We’ve located a potential lead on the kidnappers’ whereabouts. It might be connected to Kent’s operation.”My heart skipped a beat. “Do you have proof?”“Not yet, but we’re closing in. We’ll need Le
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