Chase stood precariously on his crutches, Jordan’s car screeched to a halt in front of the police station, and he leapt out, his eyes fixed on Chase’s frail form leaning on crutches. Surprise and concern etched on his face, he rushed towards his friend. “Chase, what the hell? You’re supposed to be
Monica’s eyes flashed with fear, but she was quick, dodging out of the way just in time. Chase’s crutches struck the ground with a loud thud, the sound echoing through the air. Jordan’s heart sank, his mind racing with thoughts of consequences. He knew Chase had crossed a line, and he feared what m
The detective’s eyes narrowed. “What about the DNA test results?” The officer hesitated, his voice barely above a whisper. “They show that Austin’s DNA matches Ariel’s. She’s his biological mother.” Suddenly, Ariel’s lawyer walks into the rescue with a file in his hand. “Well, this has no names
“Chase is with me,” he said, his voice calm. “He’s okay.” Ariel’s eyes flashed with relief, her body relaxing slightly. “Thank God,” she whispered, her eyes fixed on Jordan’s face. Chase emerged from the passenger seat, his eyes locked onto Ariel’s. “Hey,” he said, his voice soft. “I’m sorry
The Coles’ residence was a hub of unease, the air thick with tension. It had been days since Monica’s disappearance, and the family was on high alert, awaiting her next move. The sound of footsteps echoed through the hallway, as Ariel paced back and forth, her mind racing with worries. “I can’t sha
As he turned a corner, he was met with a chilling sight. Caleb stood tall, his gun pressed against Darren’s groin, his eyes blazing with a fierce determination. Darren, Monica’s brother, was tied to a chair, his face contorted in fear as he begged for his life. “Please, Caleb, don’t do this!” Darre
Victor had not been in contact with his son for over a week, and it was getting suspicious to him even though they had never had a good relationship in the past couple of years, but he cared for him. He felt something was wrong, and now he decided to take action to find him. He knew that his first
Chase and Caleb were quickly ushered out of the warehouse, their hands raised in surrender. “We didn’t do anything!” Chase exclaimed, his voice laced with desperation. “It was him! He’s the one who pulled the trigger!” The officers handcuffed them, reading them their rights as they led them away.