**Emily's POV**Pain, agony, guilt, fear, and all the emotions that can leave you stunned. I was afraid of what could happen to my little one, and the worst part was that it would all be my fault. Because of my jealousy, I put my daughter's life in danger."Call Luke again, Tyler. He must know something," Justin says, tapping his foot on the floor impatiently."I already called; he's not answering," Tyler says, throwing the phone away and running his hands through his hair nervously. Jade was in the hospital, and Josh had gone to stay with her while Tyler and I tried to think of something to find our daughter. Jade had inhaled a toxic substance, affecting her airways. The doctors had to perform a cleaning, and she was receiving a bit more oxygen. Josh messaged that she still hadn't regained consciousness, and the doctors said it might take a while."I want my daughter," I whispered, trying to focus my gaze somewhere to hold back the tears. "It's my fault; I left her alone."Tyler look
**Justin Bieber's POV**After a screeching tire noise, the call dropped. It couldn't be. I couldn't lose Emily; she has to be okay. I ordered Justin to turn back with the guys, but we wouldn't get there soon enough since it was too far. I didn't care about red lights; all that mattered now was finding out if Emily was okay and getting my daughter back. The two people I love the most in the world, the reason I became what I am today, they taught me what love was and gave me a purpose. If anything bad happens to her, I'd be capable of killing my own parents for revenge; they wouldn't live another day.Despite being my parents, they won't live to tell the tale. Paul Mitchell and Johanna must die as soon as possible. I have to protect my family, and no bond I have with them will stop me from putting an end to this.After driving for twenty minutes, a car was blocking the road. I got out of the car, and I saw Ryan doing the same. Wait, that was Emily's car, and it was crashed, probably an
pov justinI arrived at the hospital, and Jade was still breathing with the apparatus. The doctor informed me that she had asthma, which prolonged her recovery, and she could only leave once her breathing returned to normal completely. I sat in the chair next to her, observing. The calm expression and gentleness on her face brought me inner peace, as if she had the power to make everything tranquil amid the chaos. On the other hand, I couldn't stop thinking about how to help Tyler find Emily and Olivia. If Emily was indeed alive, she wouldn't be well – whose blood was on the mural? Jade began to stir, and before opening her eyes, she was already removing the breathing apparatus.I got up and went to her, stopping her hand. "You can't take it off," I said, concerned. Her eyes turned to me, and a gentle smile formed on her face. Despite my warning, she removed the device, taking a deep breath, trying to regain control of her breathing. Her breath was heavy, and she seemed to be struggli
Tyler's POVI searched every inch of that warehouse, trying to find the missing part of that puzzle. I must be overlooking something; it can't be possible. I turned my gaze back to the mural; what did those pins signify? I heard some noises upstairs, which was my office and the social part of the company; there shouldn't be anyone there at this hour. I began to climb the stairs quietly to avoid making noise, checking every part of the floors, but found nothing. The last place left was my office. I finished climbing all those stairs and opened the door, but again, nothing. I looked closely and noticed a body on the floor. It was Mariana. I tried to listen for any heartbeat, but she was already dead. I saw a piece of paper inside her mouth and pulled it out."The protection of the roses will lead the man to recover the heart. To end the agonizing wait for the flowers, the gardener faces a dilemma. Allow the roses to leave, losing the Eden, or keep the garden, where only the extinct rose
Pov emilyTyler wouldn't listen to me; he was determined to send us away. Every time he entered the hospital room, I could see the sadness in his eyes, the dark circles indicating he had been crying as much as I had. We didn't go home; he packed some clothes and brought them to us at the hospital, saying our bags would be on the private plane. Jade chose to accompany me, leaving Justin bewildered."It's time, love," Tyler enters the room."You know we don't have to do this; I can stay and fight by your side," I say, getting up.He picks up Olivia and comes over to me."You are my sanity, my storm in the desert, the reason I will build a safe and dignified home, and then we can be together again," he says, holding back tears.I see tears streaming down his worried face, and I can't hold back either; now both of us are crying. I can't do this. From the moment he smiled at me, I knew it was him, that smile that would make me complete. Now, I am the reason for his tears, and it feels like
**EMILY POV**"Mrs. MITCHELL?" The man in the white coat interrupted my thoughts."Yes?" I woke up from my nap, tossing my coat to the other seat."Your husband is awake; his condition is stable. He'll just need a few days of rest. I'll discharge him tomorrow morning," he said and left.On the way to Justin's room, the images returned to my mind like a terrifying dream.**Flashback on**"I'm a Mitchel now." With that, I closed my eyes and shot.I shot."You did it," Tyler grumbled, surprised."I killed her.""You saved all of us."I saw that his leg was bleeding; without hesitation, I took off my shirt and tied it around the wound. The fire began to spread towards us, and I grabbed his body, starting to pull him."It took more than ten minutes," I said as Justin entered the scene; he smiled and helped me with Tyler. I had just killed the woman who almost destroyed our lives; I had put an end to our torment. In the car, I stayed with Tyler in the back seat, and Justin drove. I turned t
**Justin's POV**"Who were you talking to?" Jade asks as soon as I return to her."That was Chanel; she came to warn me that Luke escaped." I shrugged, throwing myself on the sofa."Is that a problem?" Jade asked worried."For her, yes, she'll have to raise the child alone but for us, it's fine. Are we going home?" I replied, looking at her."Actually, I want to do something. Can you take me to a beauty salon?" She asks, with her shy and curious eyes."A beauty salon?" I frowned suspiciously. What could she be up to?"Yes, Justin, can you take me?" She crossed her arms, impatiently rolling her eyes with anger."All right, let's go." I said, guiding her to the car.We left the hospital for the nearest salon. Jade said I should wait. The result of this? I spent almost an hour waiting. But it was good to think a bit. I love Jade, I just don't want to hurt her, but I also don't want to lose her. After all this, I really understood that life is unpredictable, and if we have to do something
**Tyler's POV**Finally, I was home. The night had fallen, and the cold made all of us gather in front of the fireplace after dinner. Josh told his stories, making everyone laugh, while Justin and Jade exchanged affectionate gestures and smiles. Emily couldn't stop observing all of us with a loving expression, and Olivia was on my lap, wide awake and unwilling to sleep."Guys, I want to say a few things to our heroine," I called everyone's attention."Oh, don't make me embarrassed," Emily said.So, I began."When we marry someone, even if it's not for love, we create an unbreakable bond, and this bond begins to sustain itself through problems until a delicate line is drawn, a fragile line, fragile love. That's how it was for us; our bond started with lies and turned into fragile love. With difficulties, it learned to overcome, and everything we faced here only made our love a rock, the strongest thing in the world. There is no more fragile line; in our love, there is no place for frag