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Chapter 0071

** Spencer ** The ride back from the hospital was quieter than usual. My mom, Elizabeth, sat beside me, her hands folded neatly in her lap, her expression calm but distant. Max, my best friend, drove in silence, occasionally glancing in the rearview mirror at the two of us, his brow furrowed with concern. He knew I wasn’t in the mood to talk, and to be honest, neither was I. The doctor’s words still rang in my ears, but I tried to push them to the back of my mind. “You doing okay, Spence?” Max asked after a long stretch of silence, his voice low, almost tentative. I nodded, though I didn’t feel okay. I wasn’t sure how to feel. “Yeah, I’m fine,” I lied. Elizabeth placed her hand on mine, giving it a reassuring squeeze. “Everything’s going to be alright, Spencer. You’re strong. We’ll get through this.” I glanced over at her, her pale blue eyes meeting mine with a softness that always managed to make me feel a little better, even when everything else was falling apart. She had been t
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Chapter 0072

The sound of my phone buzzing on the table pulled me out of the silence. I glanced down, seeing Collins’ name flash across the screen. My jaw tightened. I wasn’t in the mood for whatever scheme he was cooking up, especially after everything with Miriam. I debated ignoring it, letting it go to voicemail, but something in me—the part that knew Collins too well—compelled me to answer. “Yeah?” I said, my voice clipped. “Spencer,” Collins’ voice came through smoothly, as always. “I need to meet with you. It’s important.” “Important for who? You or me?” I leaned back in my chair, the tension already creeping into my shoulders. “Both,” Collins said, his tone carrying that familiar cockiness. “I wouldn’t waste your time otherwise.” I sighed, running a hand through my hair. This was going to be a headache. “Fine. Where?” “There’s a bar downtown, Mason’s. I’ll see you there in an hour.” He hung up before I could respond, leaving me staring at the phone. I rubbed my temple, feeling the we
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Chapter 0073

I’d been driving for what felt like hours, but in reality, it was only thirty minutes since I left my meeting with Collins. The whole conversation churned in my mind like a storm. Collins’ words rang in my ears: “Joyceline wants Sydney out of the way, and Aiden wants the baby. You need to act fast.” The minute Collins had finished talking, I knew where I needed to be. Joyceline was never subtle with her actions, and if Collins was right, she’d be making her move sooner rather than later. My gut told me I had to find her before she did something reckless. Tracking her wasn’t difficult. She was predictable. Too predictable. I pulled into the parking lot of the city mall, where I knew she’d be, and scanned the area. People streamed in and out of the glass doors, shopping bags hanging from their arms, unaware of the chaos brewing nearby. And then I saw her. Joyceline. She was standing near the entrance, her eyes fixed on a pair walking just a few paces ahead of her. Sydney . My blood
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Chapter 0074

** Alan ** The restaurant was louder than I’d have liked. The clinking of cutlery, bursts of conversation from every table, and the occasional laughter grated against my nerves. But I didn’t mind it tonight. Not when Morgan sat across from me, her eyes sparkling under the dim candlelight, her lips curved in that teasing smile I’d grown addicted to. We’d been out a few times, nothing too serious, but I knew I was ready to make it official. Something about her—her fire, the way she kept me on my toes—made me want to lock this down before anyone else could get a chance. I wasn’t exactly known for settling, but this time was different. “I’m surprised you picked this place,” Morgan said, taking a sip of her wine. “It’s not your usual style.” “Thought I’d mix it up a bit,” I replied, leaning back in my chair. “Besides, you said you liked Italian.” “I do,” she said with a smirk. “But you strike me as the type who prefers something quieter, more… exclusive.” I grinned. She wasn’t wrong.
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Chapter 0075

** Alan ** I paced in front of Collins’ office, the ticking of the wall clock echoing in the otherwise silent room. My mind raced with every possibility, every second Morgan was in danger felt like a blade pressing against my throat. She had to be out there somewhere, scared, alone, waiting for me to save her. I wasn’t about to wait around for someone else to make a move. The door swung open, and Collins stepped in, looking as calm as ever. That cold, calculating demeanor of his irritated the hell out of me, but I needed him tonight. He was one of the best when it came to getting things done, especially when it involved tracking someone down. “How fast can you do it?” I asked the moment he entered, my voice tight with barely contained panic. “Give me a few minutes,” Collins said casually, moving to the desk where his laptop sat. His fingers danced over the keys as he pulled up software that I recognized for tracking phones and other devices. I watched over his shoulder, anxious.
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Chapter 0076

** Alan** We reached the docks, the bitter scent of saltwater mingling with the cold night air. The warehouse stood in front of us, an ominous shadow against the moonlit sky. I could hear the faint sounds of the waves lapping against the shore in the distance, but all I could think about was Morgan. She was in there, somewhere, and we had to get her out. Tessa moved beside me, her eyes scanning the surroundings, sharp and focused. “This is the place,” she murmured. “You ready?” “As ready as I’ll ever be,” I muttered, my heart pounding in my chest. We approached the side door, staying low, keeping to the shadows. The door was slightly ajar, like they were expecting us. Something didn’t feel right, but I pushed the thought aside. I had to focus. We didn’t have time for doubts. Tessa reached for the handle, and just as her fingers brushed the cold metal, I felt it—a chill crawling up my spine. A trap. “Wait—” I started, but it was too late. The door swung open, and the world explod
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Chapter 0077

** Collin ** I watched as my men led Morgan’s father away, his wrists bound in steel cuffs. The warehouse was quiet now, save for the distant rumble of the waves outside. Morgan was safe, standing next to Alan, who kept close, checking her for injuries. Relief coursed through me, but it was quickly overshadowed by something else—something that had taken root the moment I saw Tessa with a gun to her head. For a brief second, I had thought I was going to lose her. And the fear that gripped me in that moment was more intense than anything I’d ever felt. I tried to push the feeling aside, tried to rationalize it as nothing more than concern for a friend, but it lingered, heavy in the back of my mind. My eyes drifted to her now, watching as she dusted herself off, checking her gun with a steady hand. She looked unfazed, tough as ever, but I couldn’t shake the image of her in that moment of danger, her life hanging by a thread. I swallowed hard. It wasn’t Miriam. It had never been Miriam
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Chapter 0078

** Collins ** The phone rang, piercing through the silence in my office. I glanced at the screen, Joyceline’s name flashing across it. Figures. It was only a matter of time before she came crawling back, furious about what I’d done. I picked up the call, leaning back in my chair, keeping my voice calm. “Joyceline.” Her response came sharp, cutting through the line. “Meet me. Now.” I smirked, already knowing what this was about. “Is this going to be another one of your tantrums, or should I actually be concerned?” “Cut the crap, Collins. I’m not playing games with you.” She hung up before I could reply. I let out a sigh, tossing my phone on the desk. Joyceline was pissed. And for good reason. But I wasn’t going to let her make demands. She was walking on thin ice, and she didn’t even realize it. I grabbed my jacket and headed out, driving to the meeting spot she’d chosen—a quiet, dimly lit bar on the outskirts of town. When I walked in, Joyceline was already seated at a table, he
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Chapter 0079

** Sydney ** The cool autumn air wrapped around me as I made my way down the busy street toward the hospital. It had been one of those mornings where everything felt… off. I couldn’t quite put my finger on it, but my gut had been churning with unease ever since I left the house. As I crossed the street, something caught my eye—a glimpse of a familiar figure stepping out of a sleek black car. I slowed down, my heart skipping a beat as I recognized him. Aiden. He was standing outside a restaurant, casually buttoning his jacket, and beside him… Miriam. I frowned, my steps faltering as I watched them exchange a few words before walking in different directions. There was nothing outwardly suspicious about it, but something about seeing them together unsettled me. Miriam was in love with Spencer, that much I knew, but what was she doing with Aiden? And why did Aiden never mention this to me? I shook my head, trying to brush off the uneasy feeling gnawing at me. It was probably nothing.
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Chapter 0080

** Sydney ** I sat at the café, stirring the spoon in my coffee absentmindedly. The tension in my stomach hadn’t eased since Joyceline had called. I glanced at the door every few seconds, scanning each new arrival. My nerves were on high alert, and it didn’t help that Joyceline had always been good at getting under my skin. I tried to recall the last time we had spoken before everything exploded. She was the person I trusted with everything, my best friend—or at least, she had been before the betrayal. And now, here I was, waiting for her as if things hadn’t completely fallen apart. The door chimed, and in walked Joyceline. She wore her signature smirk, her eyes scanning the café until they landed on me. Her outfit was immaculate as always—a designer coat draped over her shoulders, her heels clicking as she walked confidently toward my table. Nothing about her seemed different on the surface, yet there was something in her eyes… something I couldn’t quite place. “Sydney,” she gree
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