Amelia took a deep breath, her heart heavy with mixed emotions and hesitation as she stood at the threshold of departure. Liam stretched his hands towards her, urging her to come along. "Come on, let's go," he encouraged, his voice filled with a mixture of excitement and reassurance.Amelia glanced back, her heart feeling heavy, but she took Liam's hands in hers, allowing him to lead her towards the boarding gate.Meanwhile, Andrew's car screeched to a halt as he arrived at the airport. He hastily parked and rushed inside, a sense of urgency propelling him forward. Meanwhile, Andrew had just arrived at the airport in a rush. He hastily parked his car, not bothering about anything else but reaching Amelia before she left. In a rush, he sprinted towards the entrance of the airport, his heart pounding in his chest. However, he was halted by airport officials who demanded his ticket."Your ticket, sir," one of the officials requested.Andrew, feeling the pressure mounting, replied imp
Amelia struggled to hold back her tears, everything was overwhelming. She couldn't believe Andrew was stopping her from leaving. Liam stood behind her, waiting for her to board the plane so they would leave for Spain. The two men in her life were standing right with her and she didn't know what to do. Amelia stood there, torn between the two men who held pieces of her heart. Liam said, "Amelia…."She turned to look at Liam, her eyes filled with guilt. She couldn't bear to hurt him, yet her heart longed for something different, something that resided with Andrew.Liam's voice trembled as he pleaded, "Don't let him hurt you again, Amelia. You deserve better." Amelia glanced at Andrew, tears streaming down her face, her heart aching with the tough decision she had to make. Her emotions were at war with her, pulling her in different directions.Amelia then turned her back against Andrew, her heart breaking. She faced Liam as she took his hands, about to board the plane. Andrew, refus
Amelia, noticing the sudden change in Andrew's mood, approached him with concern on her face. "What's wrong?" she asked, her voice filled with genuine worry.Andrew swiftly motioned to Nanny Grace. "Could you please carry Violet upstairs?" he requested, his voice filled with urgency.Nanny Grace smiled warmly and nodded in understanding. "Sure, why not," she replied.Andrew gently handed Violet to Nanny Grace. She gently took Violet into her arms, proceeding towards the upper floors.Without wasting a moment, Andrew hurriedly made his way to his study, his mind preoccupied with the urgent call he had to take. He entered his study and closed the door behind him.He picked up the call, his voice filled with urgency as he inquired. "Have you found Alexander?" Detective Stone's response carried a somber tone. "No, sir. But I think Amelia and your daughter could be in danger," he revealed. Andrew's heart skipped a beat at the mention of danger. His protective instincts flared, and worry
Andrew hurried down the grand staircase, his steps echoing through the elegant mansion. Dressed in a finely tailored Italian suit, he exuded an air of sophistication and excitement. Nanny Grace spotted him descending and couldn't contain her curiosity. She rushed up to him, a smile lighting up her face."Is Amelia a...?" Nanny Grace began, her voice filled with anticipation.Andrew placed a finger to his lips, cutting her off gently. "Shhh, she's still sleeping," he whispered, a mischievous sparkle in his eyes. "I want everything to be a surprise."It had been two months since Andrew and Amelia had reunited, and their love had flourished during that time. However, the shadow of Alexander's disappearance still loomed, keeping Andrew vigilant about security measures around Amelia and little Violet. He had made it his priority to ensure their safety.With a twinkle in his eye, Andrew revealed that he had something special planned for Amelia, a surprise that would surely make her heart
Amelia's heart pounded loudly in her chest, her hands trembling as she clutched her phone. The text message before her seemed like a nightmare she couldn't wake up from.She couldn't believe what she was reading on her phone. Her eyes darted back and forth, scanning the ominous text message once again. "Stop at the bakery with my niece in your hands, no one must follow you," the message read. "Escape through the back without alerting anyone. I'll be waiting for you, else your lovely mom would pay for your sins."Amelia's hands trembled violently as she clutched her phone, she felt a lump forming in her throat, choking back her tears. With trembling fingers, she clicked on the attached video.As the video played, it was her mom Mrs Tate being bound and helpless, and was seen in their own home, a gun pressed against her head. The room spun around Amelia as she struggled to process the horrifying scene unfolding on her phone screen.Instantly, she turned to Tony, her voice quivering wi
Tony's concern deepened as he observed Amelia's behavior. He could sense that something was off, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what it might be. He watched as she stammered, trying to reassure him that she was okay, but her shaky voice and fidgety demeanor only heightened his suspicion."Are you okay, ma'am Amelia?" Tony asked again, his voice gentle and reassuring.Amelia tried to compose herself, her mind racing with fear and uncertainty. She bent down to pick up her fallen phone, trying to hide her trembling hands from Tony's watchful gaze. Despite her efforts to appear fine, Tony's suspicion grew, and he couldn't ignore the nagging feeling that something wasn't right.He glanced at his watch, checking the time. They were running late, and Andrew was expecting them. "Ma'am Amelia, aren't we taking too long? Andrew is expecting you and little Violet," Tony inquired, trying to urge her to move on.Amelia's heart sank at the mention of Andrew. She knew the situation was
Amelia was torn between the urge to protect Violet and her own safety. She stood there, clutching Violet tightly, tears streaming down her face, but ultimately, she knew she had no choice but to comply with their demands.Just as she was about to step forward with Violet in her arms, she heard Tony's voice echoing from behind. "Ma'am Amelia!! Ma'am Amelia!!"Relief washed over her for a split second as she turned back. But before she could react further, one of the men noticed Tony's voice and inquired, "You brought someone?"Amelia nodded hesitantly, her mind racing with desperation to escape the situation. But before she could make a move to run back, the men swiftly descended from the van and rushed toward her.Her scream pierced the air, causing little Violet to cry out in fear too. In the midst of the struggle, the men managed to rip Violet from Amelia's arms, causing Amelia to cry out in anguish.The sound of the cry reached Tony, fueling his determination to save Amelia and Vio
Andrew's emotions were running high. He rushed to Tony, grabbed him by the collar, and lashed out in anger and frustration."Alexander fucking has them!!! How didn't you notice she was being threatened?!!"Tony looked visibly shaken, his eyes reflecting regret and guilt. "I'm sorry, boss," he stammered, "I suspected something was off, but it didn't cross my mind that it would be this serious."Andrew's grip on Tony's collar tightened for a moment, but he quickly let go, realizing that they needed to focus on finding Amelia and Violet. He took a deep breath, trying to control himself.He turned his attention to the security convoys, realizing that they had also failed to protect Amelia and Violet. His frustration spilled over as he spoke to them, "I can't believe I wasted my money on this if you couldn't protect them!"One of the security personnel spoke up, trying to explain, "We're really sorry, sir. Everything was well planned."Andrew was in no mood for excuses. He cut them off sh
Amelia stood there, tears of joy streaming down her face, listening to Andrew's words of love and reminiscences of their past. Andrew said, "the first time I asked you to be my wife, it was arranged, you never wanted to. You agreed because you had no choice. I only granted you the divorce because I wanted to start afresh with you."She couldn't help but laugh at his playful remark about the first proposal. "Or you had no choice either," she jokingly replied, sharing a lighthearted moment with him.With a smile, Andrew continued, expressing his true feelings, "Now I'm asking you again, out of your will. Amelia Tate, can you do me the honors of becoming my wife?" Overwhelmed with happiness, Amelia screamed, "Yes, yes, yes!!!" The excitement spread through everyone present as they joined in the joyous moment.In a rush of emotions, Amelia ran to hug Andrew, and amidst the laughter, Perry playfully yelled, "Collect the ring first!" The laughter continued as Andrew gently slipped the
With a heart full of happiness and anticipation, Andrew walked down the stairs of his home, feeling a world of difference from the past few months. Everything was now beautiful and filled with joy and love. Today was a special day as he was going to pick up Amelia from the hospital after her remarkable recovery from the coma.Tony approached him to inform him that the car was ready. He said, "The car is ready, boss."But Andrew declined, wanting to savor every moment of the day. "Nah... I'll drive myself," he replied with a smile.Tony said, "are you sure boss?""Nah… I'm fine, hand me the keys." Andrew said as he stretched his hands towards Tony to collect his keys.Tony walked towards him and handed him the keys to the Rolls Royce Phantom, and Andrew hopped in, ready to go pick up his beloved Amelia.The drive to the hospital was filled with excitement and eagerness. Andrew couldn't wait to see Amelia's reaction to the grand surprise he had prepared for her at home. As he arrived
The doctor stammered, realizing the gravity of his poorly phrased suggestion. "No... no, that's not what I meant," he attempted to clarify.Andrew stepped closer to the doctor, his eyes piercing through him. "Are you going to tell me how to spend my money?" he demanded.The doctor quickly backtracked, "No sir, it was just a suggestion from a professional."But Andrew was not swayed. He fiercely responded, "Keep your profession to yourself! We're not taking her off any life support! We're not depriving her of her rights to fight! Understood?"The doctor nodded, humbled by Andrew's words, "Yes, sir."Andrew left his office and slammed the door behind him.Leaving the doctor's office, Andrew returned to Amelia's room, his emotions still raw. Mrs. Tate noticed his changed mood and approached him, concerned. "How is Amelia? What did the doctor say?"Andrew took a deep breath, trying to compose himself. "It's nothing serious," he reassured Mrs. Tate, not wanting to worry her further.But M
Andrew carefully came down the stairs, holding Violet in his arms. His daughter had grown bigger, and she now had curly brown hair, which bounced with each moment, a beautiful resemblance to her mother, Amelia. Nanny Grace approached them, holding Violet's little bag and other items Amelia used to cherish."Thanks, Nana," Andrew said with genuine gratitude. "What about Amelia's hairbrush and perfumes?"Nanny Grace smiled warmly. "I've packed them inside, just as you requested.""Thanks," Andrew replied, relieved that everything was in order. He made his way towards the front door, Violet snuggled safely in his arms. But before he could reach the car, Nanny Grace's voice called him back."Uhm... Andrew," she hesitated, concern etched on her face.Andrew turned back to face her, his eyes filled with curiosity. "What is it, Nana?"Nanny Grace took a deep breath, her voice gentle but filled with worry. "Any news on Alexander?"Andrew's expression tightened, a mix of frustration and pain
Nanny Grace's sobs echoed through the air as she cradled Violet in her trembling arms. Tears streamed down her face, and her voice cracked with anguish as she cried out."Alexander, noooo!" Her legs gave way beneath her, and she collapsed to the ground, clutching Violet tightly.One of the cops quickly shouted, "Call in the divers!" The police were already taking action to search for Alexander's body in the water below the bridge.Andrew rushed to Nanny Grace and Violet, his own heart torn apart by the events unfolding before him. He knelt down beside them and wrapped his arms around them both.Nanny Grace, her voice choked with grief, managed to speak through her tears, "Wh...what of Amelia? What happened? Where is she? How did it happen?" Her voice trembled with a desperate hope for answers.Andrew's heart felt as though it had been torn into a million pieces. He struggled to find the words, his voice barely above a whisper. "I...I really don't know. Stone called, and..." Just as
Nanny Grace pleaded with him, her heart breaking at the sight of a man she had once loved like a son, now consumed by rage and despair. "No, no, no, don't harm the innocent baby, Alexander. She has nothing to do with this. Just turn yourself in."Alexander, struggling with his emotions, replied bitterly, "Then what do I get in return? Spend the rest of my life in jail? It's better we all die here!!"Nanny Grace's eyes filled with tears as she realized the extent of Alexander's desperation. She knew she had to reach him, to show him that there was another way out of this dark path he had chosen."Then you'll have to kill me first, Alexander, because I'm getting the baby out of the car," Nanny Grace declared resolutely. She was willing to put her life on the line to protect Violet.Alexander's hands trembled as he held the gun. He couldn't bear the thought of hurting Nanny Grace, no matter how deep his pain ran.Nanny Grace slowly approached him, step by step, keeping her gaze locked
The other police officers rushed to the corridor where Detective Stone was, following his urgent call for an ambulance. As they saw Amelia's lifeless body lying on the ground, one of them recognized her and exclaimed, "Isn't this Mr. Reynolds' wife? Is she dead?"Detective Stone walked over to Amelia's body, he knelt down beside her, gently placing his hands on her neck to check her pulse. His expression grew more grave as he felt her faint heartbeat. "Her pulse is very low, quickly call the ambulance!!!" he urgently instructed one of the officers.The officer quickly made the call, relaying the critical situation to the emergency services. "They're on their way," he responded to Detective Stone.Meanwhile, Detective Stone's phone rang, and he took it out to answer. It was Andrew on the other end. Before he could say anything, Andrew's voice came through, stammering with worry. "I... I can't find Amelia! Ch... check the warehouse for her! Have you seen her?!" Andrew desperately sa
One of the henchmen hesitated, looking back at Amelia lying unconscious on the floor. "What about her? Are we leaving her here?!" he questioned, showing a flicker of concern."We don't have time!! Go bring the baby!!!" Alexander snapped, prioritizing their escape over everything else. Leaving Amelia behind was the only option he saw to ensure their escape.They rushed upstairs to where Violet was sleeping, and Alexander's henchman quickly grabbed her, carrying her in his arms as they hurriedly left the warehouse.Amelia remained motionless on the floor.Outside, the police sirens grew louder, signaling that the authorities were closing in. Alexander's heart pounded with fear as he led his men to a getaway vehicle, hoping to escape in time.One of his men said, "But what about the money?!"Alexander's eyes flashed with anger and frustration. "Do you want to go to jail?!" he snapped back. "Andrew would do anything for his daughter!!! Let's move!!!" he ordered.Their priorities were cle
Amelia continued to stammer, her voice trembling, "I swear, I don't have it. You took it with you."Meanwhile, Andrew and Detective Stone were hard at work, tracing the call from Alexander's phone. The tension in the room was thick as all their attention was at tracing the call, knowing that every second counted in finding Amelia and Violet.Detective Stone's face lit up with relief and excitement. "We've gotten it, sir! They are in an underground warehouse downtown," he announced.Andrew's heart raced with a mix of hope and fear. "What are you waiting for, let's hurry!" he commanded.With the location finally pinpointed, Andrew and Detective Stone wasted no time. They rushed out of the study, making their way as quickly as possible to the underground warehouse where Amelia and Violet were being held captive.The room was filled with tension as Alexander, consumed by rage, cornered Amelia, demanding to know the whereabouts of his phone. He grabbed Amelia by the arm as he shook her