All Chapters of Little Emily: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Emily's heart raced as she heard footsteps approaching the dimly lit room. The door creaked open, and two men stepped inside, their presence instantly filling the space with an ominous energy. The dim light caught the edges of their faces, highlighting their chiseled features and wicked smiles."Well, well, well, if it isn't Emily," one of them said, his voice dripping with mockery.Emily's breath caught in her throat as she looked up, her eyes locking onto the two men standing before her. They were both undeniably attractive, but there was something unsettling in the way they carried themselves. Their smug expressions sent a chill down her spine."Who are you?" Emily asked, her voice shaky but laced with defiance.The man on the left, with piercing blue eyes and a smirk that made her skin crawl, stepped forward. "Matthew," he said simply, his tone filled with a twisted kind of pride.Emily’s mind raced as she tried to place the name. It was as if the pieces of a puzzle were slowly cl

Emily sat on the cold, hard floor of the cell, her hands trembling as she hugged her knees to her chest. The dim light flickered weakly above her, casting long, eerie shadows on the stone walls. Her thoughts raced as she tried to make sense of everything that had happened. The accident, the kidnapping—none of it seemed real. She was exhausted, her body aching from the rough treatment she’d endured, but her mind refused to rest.The sound of footsteps echoed through the corridor outside, and Emily’s heart leaped into her throat. She scrambled to her feet, her hope surging despite the fear that gripped her. Maybe someone had come to rescue her. Maybe her brothers had found her.The heavy metal door creaked open, and the faint light from the corridor spilled into the room. Emily squinted, trying to make out the figure that stepped into the cell. When she saw who it was, her heart soared."Amy!" Emily cried out, relief flooding her voice as she rushed forward. "Oh my God, Amy! You found m

The past two days had been an agonizing blur for Inishola and the brothers. The mansion, once a fortress of safety, had become a place of uncertainty and dread. With Amy missing and Emily taken from them, a heavy cloud of despair had settled over their lives. Every lead had turned into a dead end, every search yielded nothing but frustration. The family, once strong and united, felt like it was unraveling at the seams.Inishola paced the length of his study, the same path he had worn into the carpet over the past forty-eight hours. His phone rested on his desk, the screen dark and lifeless, offering no solace. The brothers sat in silence, each of them lost in their own thoughts, the weight of their failures heavy on their shoulders."We should have known," Chris muttered, breaking the silence, his voice thick with guilt. "We should have seen the signs with Amy."Xender, seated beside him, clenched his fists in frustration. "It’s not your fault, Chris. We all missed it. We were so focu

It had been a week since Emily’s harrowing experience in the hospital and Kamsy’s slow but steady recovery. Now, she found herself back home, surrounded by the familiar faces of her brothers. They had all gathered in the large sitting room, the tension in the air finally beginning to ease after weeks of turmoil.Emily sat on the couch, her legs tucked under her as she looked around at her brothers. Xender was lounging in an armchair, his typical easygoing smile plastered across his face. Tony was pacing near the window, his hands stuffed in his pockets, his mind racing with thoughts. Chris and Kelsey were seated on either side of her, offering silent support."So, Emily," Xender began, breaking the silence that had settled over them. "What should we do now? We’ve dealt with the threats, we’ve taken care of the loose ends… What’s next?" His tone was light, teasing, but there was an undercurrent of genuine curiosity and concern.Emily looked up at her eldest brother, her eyes reflectin

Angelo drove down the quiet road, the soft hum of the engine the only sound in the car. It was a peaceful evening, the kind where the worries of the world seemed to melt away, if only for a while. He needed this drive, a break from the tension that had been suffocating the family ever since Emily's kidnapping and Amy's betrayal.As he turned a corner, he noticed a little girl standing by the side of the road, her small frame barely visible in the twilight. She looked lost, her eyes wide with fear. Angelo slowed down and pulled over, his protective instincts kicking in."Hey there," he said gently, stepping out of the car. "Are you okay?"The girl looked up at him, her eyes welling with tears. "I... I can't find my mom," she whispered, her voice trembling.Angelo crouched down to her level, offering a reassuring smile. "It's okay, we’ll find her. Do you know where you last saw her?"The girl nodded, sniffling. "At the park... but I don’t know how to get back."Angelo’s heart ached for