All I will say is that the kidnapping arc will not take more than a week! you guys worry too much! Trust me! As I said, I will end this story with 400 chapters. It can be less than 400 but not more. One more thing for all your peace, I will not separate Anne and Nicholas again! 5 years are enough! And He will see the birth of his kids and be with them for as long as he lives! *Crying dramatically* Give me love now or I will go on a long holiday!
Anne’s voice was shaky as she said, “I’m not feeling well. I will go back.” She left quickly, leaving behind an uneasy silence. Although the Queen agreed to her request, her heart was very uneasy. Once Anne was gone, Amir turned to his mother in frustration. “Mother, don’t send Charlotte Hart back. The girl is a devil—”Before he could finish, his mother slapped him hard across the face. She was so angry that words could not cover it. “You fool! What were you thinking? You brought Nicholas Hart’s wife here? Of all people, why?”Amir rubbed his cheek, still shocked by the slap. His relationship with his mother was always sore but not to the point of his mother using violence against him. He whispered, “She’s Belrose’s daughter.”His mother’s eyes narrowed. “Do you really think I don’t know what you are trying to do?” She stepped closer, her voice filled with anger. “Amir, you need to learn your lesson before it’s too late. Belrose and her daughter are off-limits! I have been warning y
Since it was evening, no one noticed Coco lying unconscious on the shore. When she regained consciousness, she found herself in a completely unfamiliar place. Her mommy had told her about all the possible things she might need to do. She reminded herself not to be scared and to stay confident. She could handle it. Although she was all alone, she did not have kidnappers after her. As night began to fall, Coco walked along a dimly lit road and encountered some drunk men. She didn't feel afraid. Both she and Leon had been learning martial arts. She reminded herself she could handle this. She made a mental note to practise hardly to be more skilfull in martial arts and learn everything to defend herself and perhaps attack the other person too. These experiences were going to shaper her into a very strang person and she was looking forward to it. She was a Hart princess but she would become so strong and capable that she would not need a knight to save her again. The drunken men tried to
The next day, an aeroplane landed at the helipad, and from there, a convoy of cars carried the VIPs to the remote village police station. The officers had remained on high alert since Coco’s arrival. They hadn’t dared to sleep after knowing they were responsible for the security of someone extremely important.Coco was sleeping on a chair inside the station while clutching the phone. She had not let go of it all night and was connected with her family. Each member had taken turns talking to her all the time. They offered words of comfort to keep her spirits up.One of the officers gently tapped her shoulder and said, “Your family is here.”Coco’s eyes shot open and she immediately put the phone down while rushing outside. When she stepped out, she saw Nicholas, Sabrina, and her grandfathers waiting for her. Without hesitation, Coco sprinted straight into Nicholas’s arms with tears streaming down her face. “Dad, thank you for coming to save me.”Nicholas pulled her close, his voice fill
The next day, everyone from the Hart and Taylor families gathered at the Hart house. The living room was full od people but it felt heavy and tense with everyone waiting for news about Anne. Leon and Coco rushed into each other’s arms as they hugged tightly as they cried. They were glad to be together again, but Leon’s heart was still heavy and his worry about their mother grew with every passing moment. He pulled back, looking at Coco with red and teary eyes.“Coco, do you really not remember anything?” Leon asked, his voice sad. He needed to know if there was any clue about their mom. Although Coco was back, they wanted them to be back together. He could not bear the tought of his mother and his brothers all alone in danger. Coco let out a small laugh, wiping her tears. “I remember everything. I lied before because Mommy told me to. She said to pretend I didn’t know anything until I got home.” Anne instructed her to not speak anything about her until they were at home as she beli
The room went silent as the shocking truth sinking in. But Vance seemed the most disturbed of all. He was shaken and his thoughts immediately turning to his wife. She had been missing for days not even returning home when they found Coco. She was not answering his calls, and Vance couldn’t ignore the uneasy feeling that she knew something about Anne’s connection to Jacob. Did Bella’s concern for Anne stem from the fact that she was Jacob’s daughter? Vance’s mind was a storm of confusion and anger. When Nicholas married Anne, nobody knew that she was Jacob's daughter. The Hart family had never tried to disclose this fact. They all believed that Nicholas’ wife was just a daughter of a man who worked for Nikolai. Nikolai turned to Nicholas, his voice filled with urgency. “We need to find Anne. They have taken her because she is their heir, and they are not going to let her go easily. We have to bring her back.”Coco looked up at Nikolai as her eyes were filled with curiosity and worry
Anne gazed out of the window from her room in the Queen’s palace, her heart heavy with both anger and helplessness. It had been three days since she had been taken from the Taylor Mansion, and seven days since her world was turned upside down by the kidnapping. They had made it clear that she would remain here until she gave birth, and after that, her newborns would be sent to Nicholas. As for Anne, she was destined to spend the rest of her life trapped in this palace, far from the people she loved.A maid entered her room, bowing slightly. “The Queen wishes for you to join her for dinner,” she said politely. Although they were polite to her but it was a mere farce. “I don’t feel like having food,” Anne replied coldly, her voice filled with defiance.The maid looked at her and insisted, “Please, Miss Swift.”Anne sighed, knowing all too well that refusing was not an option. She had learned quickly that these people would not accept her defiance. They would show her politeness out of
“Ahh!” The silence of the night shattered as the door to Amir’s room burst open, followed by his agonized screams. Amir ran out of the room with his body bloodied and covered in vicious lash marks nd bruises. He was in a horrific state while trembling and bleeding badly. “Prince Amir!” the guard stationed outside exclaimed and his eyes went wide with shock. He had never seen the prince in such a terrible condition. Without wasting a moment, the guard sprinted to the Queen’s study, where she was still involved in her working. “Your Majesty, Prince Amir!” he called out breathlessly.The Queen looked up, alarm flashing across her face. “What happened?”What did that stupid boy did again? The guard stammered, “He’s… he’s badly bruised! He is bleeding everywhere!”She ran out of her office with her heart racing. When she reached the hallway, Amir was slumped in a chair, shivering uncontrollably as a doctor tended to his wounds. His face was pale and eyes darting around in terror. Th
“How can it be you?” the queen whispered, her voice filled with disbelief as she stared at the figure sitting before her. Her life has been nothing but a roller coaster lately. Belrose smirked, a cold glint present in her eyes. “You should have known better than to mess with what’s mine.”The queen stood frozen as she was too stunned to speak. She tried to look for her weapon but before she could reach it, Belrose flicked her wrist, and a dagger whizzed past the queen’s face, fixing itself into the bedpost and narrowly missing her face by mere centimeters.“Don’t you dare move,” Belrose warned, her tone was sharp and commanding.“I-I…” The queen stammered, her voice shaky. “I meant no harm to Anne. I haven’t hurt her. I’m protecting her here in my palace.”She had so many excuses to give Belrose the right at this moment. Belrose’s gaze hardened. “Then why has not she been sent back? Charlotte was returned. Why not Anne?”The queen swallowed nervously, trying to muster her courage.