All Chapters of Married in the Shadow of My Best Friend: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Kasper's POV “ Is there any news on the van that took my children, Inspector?” I questioned as Butler Luke served tea. “ These are what we've found out so far,” he dropped a brown envelope on the glass table. “ You're yet to identify the vehicle?” I asked rhetorically as I opened the envelope and read it's contents. “ That's not exactly right, putting it like that would make us seem incapable. The van isn't a registered vehicle so we can't track it,” he sipped from his tea cup. “ How about Claude’s wrist watch that you found on the scene? Can't you match the DNA and find out who took him? ” I was beginning to show just how tensed I was. “ We tried that but unfortunately, your son's watch didn't come off with another person's effort. How do I put it?” He sighed. “ Inspector, please explain better,” Anastasia who sat by my side gulped. I could see the fear and guilt all over her. “ We got our best crime scene technician and others to look into this case a

Kasper's POV The quiet and peaceful atmosphere was interrupted by the wailing sounds of the sirens that pierced the air. With I and Anna joining the police cars that ravaged the road, the cars sped like our lives depended on it - well, in a way it did. Anna, Claude and Chloe meant everything to me and I couldn't afford to lose them. Heaven knows what would happen to me if something bad were to ever happen to any of them. “ I don't see the fire truck and ambulance yet,” I passed my observation on to Inspector Jin. “ We decided that they should not follow us immediately just in case of an emergency. For now we are blaring our sirens and flashing our lights to clear out the road but once we're close enough to the hideout, we'd turn everything off. The last thing we want is for the criminals to get away,” he explained. He was right, if we got everyone on deck right now, it would cause too much attention and could force the kidnappers to flee with Claude and Chloe. We could

Claude's POVJust as I and Chloe were in our own worlds, dad walked in with Inspector Jin and some others. “ Looks like you're doing a lot better, Claude,” Inspector Jin smiled as he walked into the living room with dad. “ Yes, I am. Thanks for your concern,” this was awkward. “ Claude, Inspector Jin and his men are here to ask you a few questions so they can find the culprits,” dad ruffled my hair as he explained. “ Alright, that's fine by me,” I shrugged. “ Mhm... So Claude, do you remember the face of any of the kidnappers? The leader if possible,” Inspector Jin sat down and brought out a note and pen. “ First thing everyone needs to know is, the leader of the gang that kidnapped us is far from the actual master mind. He and his men were hired to kidnap us,” I started explaining. “ What do you mean by that? And how can you be so sure?” Inspector Jin questioned. “ I first realized it when I found out through reverse psychology and intentional provocati

A week laterAnastasia’s POV I packed my things up and prepared to head out. My glass house felt empty without Claude and Chloe in it - I missed them. “ Stop acting like they're gone for good or something. What's with the melodramatic gazing back when they're just in Kasper's house?” Stella interrupted my thoughts as she walked into the living room where I was. “ You really can't read the room, can you?” I clenched my fist as I tried my best to not to cuss at her. “ Well, maybe... maybe not but the point is, it's better to know that they're safe and it's not like Kasper would disappear with them,” she sighed, patting my back softly. “ Yes, I know but they hate me don't they?” I sighed, sadness evident in my voice. “ Who knows?” Stella shrugged. “ Not helping,” “ But honestly, I don't think they hate you or Claude hates you. Maybe they want you to realize something,” Stella looked at me as if waiting for my response. “ Something like?” I tilted my

Sebastian’s POV “ Where are you headed?” Dad questioned as I walked into the living room. “ A stroll,” I shrugged as I took my jacket. “ At night?” Dad twisted his brows as he sceptically looked at me. “ Evening breeze,” I countered. “ You've been acting pretty off lately. Are you alright?” Liam who kept stuffing himself with noodles asked. “ First of, what are you doing here? Secondly, why are you even eating by this time??” I stopped to properly interrogate him. “ Chill out. Besides, that's no way to treat your best friend. You're so heartless and cruel,” he ended dramatically. “ Agreed so answer my questions,” I frowned. “ Pfft, such a kill joy,” he pouted. “ Your mom invited me for dinner so I came but you didn't know since you didn't have dinner tonight. Secondly, I'm hungry,” he answered before heading back to eating. “ Even if you weren't invited for dinner, you'd still be here,” I sighed. “ Bingo! So there's actually no reason to ask,