Chapter 81James woke up tentatively hopeful. Sunlight spilled into the room through the curtains, and for what felt like the first time in weeks, he wasn't packed with an awesome sense of foreboding. With the proof they had accumulated, he was quite certain Chloe and her gang could quickly find themselves behind bars. Maybe, simply perhaps, they might eventually position this entire mess at the back of them as soon as and for all.He turned over to look at Lily already wide awake, scrolling on her smartphone."Morning," he mumbled, kissing her cheek."Morning," she husked, still sleepy. "Any news?"James shook his head. "Not yet. But I'm expecting to hear something soon."They got up and started their morning routine. As James poured his coffee, he heard the pitter-patter of little toes. Ava regarded within the kitchen doorway—her hair a large number, her favorite stuffed elephant tucked beneath her arm."Daddy!" she squealed, going toward him.And James—grinning—scooped her up. ""G
Chapter 82The next morning, James woke up very early. His head thudded with the sleepless night he had spent, constantly thinking of Chloe on the run.He did not stir Lily to life and got out of bed very quietly. He went into the kitchen to make some coffee, after which he checked his phone. No word from Louis yet. Sighing, James rubbed his tired eyes. He was expecting some good news.He heard little feet dropping down the stairs as he sipped his coffee. Ava came to where he was, rubbing her eyes."Daddy? Why are you up so early?" she asked as she yawned.James smiled. "Just couldn't sleep, princess. Want some breakfast?"Ava nodded and took the stool at the kitchen counter. James poured her some cereal with milk."Daddy," Ava said between bites, "are you still catching bad guys?"James hesitated, he didn't want to say anything to scare her."Yes, baby. Daddy's still working on it," he finally said.Ava nodded gravely. "Don't worry, Daddy. You'll catch them. You're the best!"James f
Chapter 83James's mind was a storm as he barreled through the streets. He already knew the location Chloe had been asking for. It was the old warehouse where they'd had their first big fight years ago. The place it all started to fall apart.He held the steering wheel so tight, that his knuckles turned white. What was he walking into? Was Louis okay? And most importantly, what did Chloe want?Then his phone buzzed. A message from Lily."James? What's happening? Are you okay?"He inhaled deeply. "I'm fine. But Louis is missing. Chloe took him.""What? Oh my God. Should I call the police?"James hesitated, "No, not yet. She wants to meet. I'm on my way there now.""James, no! It's too dangerous!""I have to, Lily. It's Louis. I can't just leave him."There was a pause, and then, Lily said, "Alright. But please, be careful. Come back to us.""I will. I promise. I love you.""I love you too."James clicked off and focused on the road. The old warehouse was on the edge where the city firs
Chapter 84Police car was leaving at high speed with Chloe inside; James stood, his dazed mind. What did she mean by her last words? What other surprise could she possibly have?"Boss?" Louis's voice snapped him back to reality. "You okay?"James shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just…processing everything."Louis nodded. "Has been a long day.""That's one way to put it," James said feebly, adding a chuckle. "Come on, let's get out of here."They walked out into the bright sunlight from the warehouse. The police milled all over the place, taking statements and evidence, doing what they had to. James saw a familiar face among them."Detective Rodriguez," he called.The detective looked up and came over. "Mr. Watson. Glad to see you're all right.""Thanks to you and your team," James said. "I owe you one."Rodriguez shrugged again. "Just doing their job. We'll have to secure statements from both of you down at the station."James nodded. "Of course. But firs
Chapter 85James barely slept that night. He went through all the documents, every file, with Lily trying to work out what it could have been that Chloe had that, even vaguely, could represent incriminating evidence against him. By the next sunrise, their eyes were red, their minds fuzzy from too much coffee, and not enough rest."I should get ready," James said, rubbing his eyes. "I need to be at the police station soon."Lily nodded, stifling a yawn. "What should I do?""Call our lawyer," James replied. "We're going to need all the help we can get."As he showered and dressed, he could hear the TV downstairs. The news was still talking about Chloe's accusations. His stomach turned. How quickly everything had fallen apart.He came downstairs to find Lily on the phone, her voice strained. She hung up as he came into the kitchen."That was the school," she said. "They want to know if Ava will be in today. Apparently, some of the other parents have.concerns."James felt a tide of anger.
Chapter 86Through the sea of news vans and reporters, James and Louis pulled up to the house. Cameras clicked as he stepped out of the car, his expression set in grim countenance."Mr. Watson, can you comment on the allegations?" "Is it true you're being removed as CEO?""What do you have to say to your investors?"The questions tore ragtag through him, but James didn't say anything. He crashed through the doors to the front and let them slam closed behind him, Louis right on his heels.Down the hall, Lily was waiting, her face a washed-out version of its usual pale color. "James, what is going on? Reporters everywhere!"James pulled her into a careless hug. "I know, I'm so sorry. Where's Ava?""Your room, upstairs. I told her not to look out the windows."James nodded. "Good. We need to talk."They all sat in the kitchen, well away from the windows. James relayed what had happened at the board meeting, then filled Lily in about the police investigation."This is insane," Lily said,
Chapter 87James stood his face wide concerning the bomb Chloe had just dropped on him. Not his daughter, Ava? It felt like a bad dream."You lie," he said, shaking. "This can't be true."Chloe's smirk stretched even further apart. "Oh, but it is, James. The result shows that indeed, your darling little girl isn't from you after all."James felt his stomach turn. He looked again, hoping to find anything at all that could prove all of this to be some sort of silly mistake. The further he read, the more and more real it became."How?" he managed to finally ask. "How is this possible?"Chloe shrugged again as if she could have been bored. "Does it really matter? The real fact is, that Ava isn't your real daughter. And I'm sure the press would love every last detail of it."James's head snapped up. "You wouldn't dare," he growled."Try me," Chloe shot back. "I have nothing to lose, James. You, on the other hand…" She let the sentence hang in the air.James's mind ran wild with thoughts of
Chapter 88: James paced his study, his phone to his ear. He had cashed in every favor, leveraged every contact in the bag, and pulled up all the stops. The stakes were too high to let any stone be left unturned. "No, I need it fast," he hissed into the receiver, his voice taut. "I don't care how much it bloody costs; just get it done."As he put down the phone, the first light of morning shimmered through the curtains. The heap of empty coffee mugs on his desk was evidence that he had really been awake all night.He involuntarily jumped when there was a soft knock on the door. There was concern etched on Lily's face. "James? Have you been up all night?"He passed a hand through his rumpled hair. "Yeah, I. I had some things to take care of."Lily stepped further into the room, her gaze traveling over the chaos of papers covering every available surface. "James, please. This has gone on long enough. Tell me what's going on. I know it's about Ava, but."James so felt the weight of hi