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Chapter Fifty-One: Dylan's POV

“Dylan, there’s something I didn’t mention to you earlier on.” Emily said and I looked at her with raised brows.“Talk to me. What is it about?” I asked.“Remember the man that you saw in the house? When you were scolding me in the garden?” She asked in return. I nodded. “Mm-hmm? What about him?”“He said that Dr Reynolds had ordered him to sell off my house.” She said, “Why would Dr Reynolds order him to sell your house? How did he even get the legal deed of that house?” Daniel asked.“Exactly what I was about to ask. How did he get the documents to your house? And why does he want to sell it off now, out of the blue?” I asked and she shrugged.“I have no idea.” She said and frowned. “All I know is I want to kill that bastard by myself with my hands.” When she finished, I chuckled at how cute she sounded.“What’s funny?” She asked, still frowning. I shook my head and chuckled some more.“Nothing. It's just the way you folded your fists in anger and your frowning face, you looked s
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Chapter Fifty-Two: Emma's POV

The weight of the evening hung heavily in the air as I waited for Daniel to return. My chest was beating hard, as If I felt there was danger.“Why do you look so Jittery? Is everything okay?” Alpha Leonard asked and I shook my head.“Not really. Daniel went out. I’m just waiting for him to get back.” I repliedHe shook his head and smiled. “Daniel doesn’t deserve a soul like you. Thank you for watching over him, even though he treats you with so much hostility.”I nodded curtly and headed to Daniel’s study. “What is taking them so long?!” I murmured as I looked at the time.It was getting late and I could feel my nerves fraying with each passing minute. The clock on the wall seemed to tick louder, a constant reminder of the stakes. When I finally heard the car pull up, I rushed to the door, hoping for good news.But the look on Daniel's face when he walked in told me everything I needed to know. He was dejected, his shoulders slumped, his face etched with frustration and grief."Danie
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Chapter Fifty-Three: Emily's POV

The phone buzzed on the table, jolting me from my thoughts. I glanced at the screen, surprised to see Emma’s name. It wasn’t like her to call out of the blue, especially with everything that had been happening. I quickly picked up.“Emma? What’s going on?”Her voice was tight with anxiety. “Emily, I found a camera in my room. A hidden camera.”My heart skipped a beat. “A camera? Are you sure?” “Yes,” she replied, her voice trembling slightly. “I did a sweep of my room because I had this weird feeling I was being watched. And there it was, tucked away in the corner, hidden behind a vent.”My mind raced, trying to grasp the implications. “Do you think someone’s been spying on you this whole time?”“That’s exactly what I’m afraid of,” Emma said. “And it gets worse. Whoever put that camera there must have used it to know we had found the safe house. That means they’re close, Emily. Really close.”A chill ran down my spine. “What should we do?”“Take precautions,” she said urgently. “Make
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Chapter Fifty-Four: Daniel's POV

When my phone buzzed, it jolted me out of my thoughts. Dylan’s name flashed on the screen, and a sense of unease settled in my gut as I answered. “Daniel,” Dylan’s voice was tight with urgency. “Emma’s father is dead.” The words hit me like a punch to the gut. “What? How? When?” I asked in rapid succession. “Emma found him dead this afternoon. We think he was murdered.. The details are still unclear, but… I thought you should know.” I hung up, my mind reeling. Anger and guilt twisted inside me, an unbearable cocktail of emotions. I slammed my fist against the wall, the pain barely registering. How did it come to this? How had I let things spiral so out of control? “Daniel, what’s going on?” My father’s voice broke through the haze of my thoughts. He stood in the doorway, concern etched on his face. I glared at him, the anger I felt needing an outlet. “This is your fault!” I spat, my voice trembling with fury. He looked taken aback. “My fault? What are you talking a
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Chapter Fifty-Five: Emma's POV

Returning home with Daniel, I felt the weight of my father’s death pressing down on me like an unbearable burden. The world around me seemed muted, as if wrapped in a thick fog of grief and disbelief. Daniel tried to offer words of comfort, but all I could do was nod mechanically, my mind numb. As soon as we walked into the house, I retreated to my room, closing the door behind me. The silence was deafening, amplifying the emptiness inside. I sank onto my bed, clutching a pillow to my chest, and let the tears come. They flowed freely, a torrent of sorrow and helplessness. My father was gone, and nothing would ever be the same again. The hours passed in a blur of tears and sobs. I barely registered the knock on my door or the sound of it opening. Daniel walked in, a glass of cold water in his hand. He placed it on the bedside table and sat down next to me, his presence a small comfort in the overwhelming darkness. “Emma,” he said softly, his voice filled with concern. “Yo
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Chapter Fifty-Six: Emily's POV

The air was thick with tension as I turned to Daniel, my eyes filled with urgency. “Daniel, you need to go after Emma and explain. She’s hurt and confused.” He shook his head, his expression resolute. “Emily, my priority is to protect you. I can’t leave you alone right now.” I felt frustration welling up inside me, my patience snapping. “Daniel, go after Emma first! She’s in a vulnerable state. Anyone could use her against us!” His face hardened. “And if something happens to you while I’m gone? I can’t take that risk.” Anger flared up in me, hot and uncontrollable. “Why are you being so tough on Emma? She’s lost her father, she’s scared and grieving. She needs you right now! She’s upset about us knowing about the truth, you should be apologizing, Daniel.” “She is not in any position to be angry. She deceived me for four years, Emily. I wasn’t planning to do anything with this information, why is she so upset?” Daniel asked and I ran my hand through my hair. “You know what? Forget
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Chapter Fifty-Seven: Emily's POV

“I won't be handing it over without you giving me my children, Dr Reynolds. I know what’s in there. I know very well that if I share this knowledge, someone could make billions of dollars with this information.” I said and he chuckled. “You think you’re clever, don’t you?” Dr. Reynolds’s voice was a low growl, seething with anger. “You will not want to try me, Emily. Unless you want to see your children dead.” He threatened. “I know exactly what I am doing, Dr Reynolds.” I replied, my voice steady. “I’ve uncovered gold. And that gold you want, is with me. And I’m not giving you the file unless you return the children. I know you wont kill the children, unless you intend to lose access to this gold in my hands.” There was a moment of silence, and then he laughed—a cold, menacing sound. “You’ll lose your two kids, Emily. You think you’re in control, but you’re not.” I felt a surge of anger. “Without that comprehensive research file, you can’t do anything to the children. You need
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Chapter Fifty-Eight: Emily's POV

I awoke to the disorienting sensation of being bound tightly to a chair. My wrists ached from the rough ropes cutting into them, and panic surged through me as I struggled to free myself. My voice came out hoarse as I called for Dylan and Daniel, desperation lacing every syllable. “Dylan! Daniel! Where are you? Help me!” The room was dimly lit, shadows dancing ominously on the walls. My heart pounded in my chest, fear gripping me as I tried to make sense of my surroundings. “Dylan and Daniel, cannot hear you neither can they help you in here, Emily. This is my little lair.” I heard Dr Reynold say and then chuckle, a low menacing sound sending shivers down my spine. “Dr Reynold?” I murmured. Footsteps echoed from the darkness, and I strained to see who was approaching. My relief turned to horror when Emma emerged from the shadows instead. “Emma?” I gasped, tears streaming down my face. “How could you betray me like this?” Emma’s face was a mask of cold fury, her eyes ha
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Chapter Fifty-Nine: Dylan's POV

“Emily!” I called as I entered the house. It was silent. I sighed as I sat on the couch, going through the file in my hand. We had found the deleted CCTV footage of Victor taking the children, and I knew I needed to tell Emily about it quickly. “Emily, where did you go?” I murmured as I stood out on the porch waiting for her. The anxiety gnawed at me from the inside as I paced around the living room, unable to sit still. Emily hadn’t come home for the past three hours, and now the sun was setting again without any word from her. “This is not normal. She normally doesn't even leave home without a message.” I murmured. I tried calling her phone again, but it went straight to voicemail, just like countless times before. My heart pounded in my chest, a drumbeat of fear and helplessness. “Where could she be?” I wondered. I waited calmly for a few more hours, but my mind and spirit was very unsettled. Something was definitely not right. I couldn’t take it anymore. I grab
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Chapter Sixty: Emily's POV

The room was dim and cold, my body aching from the position I had been forced to remain in for what felt like an eternity. Every breath felt labored, my mind swimming with fear and despair. I had been counting the hours since I last saw a familiar face. It had been a full 24 hours of torture, mentally and physically. My thoughts constantly drifted to my children and Dylan. I wondered if they were safe, if they were searching for me. The sound of the door creaking open snapped me out of my thoughts. I looked up to see Emma walking in, a bowl of food in her hands. Her face was pale, her eyes shadowed with worry and guilt. She approached me slowly, her movements hesitant. “Emily, I brought you some food,” she said softly, trying to place the bowl in front of me. “Did he order you to fatten me up?” I asked with a cold chuckle. “Emily please. Just eat.” She said, I glared at her, my voice dripping with bitterness. “How can I trust you after what you’ve done, Emma? You betr
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