All Chapters of Taken By My boss: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

The room was quiet, but the air felt heavy. I was still trying to calm down from the shock of hearing that Rachel had been kidnapped. Harrison had just finished his phone call with the police, and I was trying to pull myself together. The thought of Rachel in danger was enough to make my heart race, but with Harrison by my side, I tried to believe that everything would be okay. I sat on the couch, still trembling, and tried to steady my breath. Harrison walked around the room, making arrangements, and I could see the determination in his eyes. He wasn’t going to stop until Rachel was safe. I could tell by the way he moved, by the way he spoke, that he was doing everything in his power to make sure nothing happened to her. But even as I tried to gather my strength, there was one thought that kept nagging at the back of my mind. The phone call. The first call had been bad enough, but now, there was a new fear growing inside me. What if I had made a mistake by telling Harrison and the

Rachel’s body ached from the ropes that bound her to the chair, but the fire in her chest burned brighter than the pain. Victoria stood before her, cold and unfeeling as always, but Rachel wasn’t going to let her sister’s icy demeanor hold her back this time. "Do you think I don’t know what you’ve been doing?" Rachel’s voice was rough, but steady. She refused to let the fear take hold. "You’ve always been our father’s favorite. You’ve always had everything handed to you, while I was left to suffer. I wasn’t his first choice, I wasn’t his second hell, I wasn’t even a second thought. You were. Always you. He didn’t care about me, not when I needed him most. He never cared about me." Victoria didn’t flinch, but Rachel saw the subtle tightening of her sister's jaw. That was enough. Rachel wasn’t backing down now. "You think you’ve got the upper hand now, don’t you?" Rachel continued, her voice rising with each word. "You think you’re in control, but all you’ve done is hurt everyone arou

The moment Mr. Blackwood walked out, Victoria exhaled a breath she didn’t realize she’d been holding. Her eyes locked onto her sister, who still sat there, tied to the chair, her expression a mix of fear and disbelief. Victoria crossed the room slowly, her heart still racing from the tense encounter with Blackwood. She couldn’t afford to show any weakness, not now, not when everything was teetering on the edge. Without saying a word, she moved to Rachel’s side and began untangling the ropes that bound her wrists. The cool, detached side of Victoria had taken control again, pushing aside any remnants of the inner turmoil that had tried to surface. Rachel didn’t speak at first, staring at her sister in stunned silence. She’d expected death. She’d expected the worst. But here was Victoria, standing before her, freeing her from the ropes. “What are you doing?” Rachel whispered, disbelief in her voice. “You’re letting me go? After everything?” Victoria didn’t respond right away. She fo

I sat there, stunned, as Rachel drifted in and out of consciousness. Her weak breaths filled the silence, each one reminding me how close I had come to losing her. I couldn’t shake the shock of it all—Victoria, gone. Rachel, barely holding on. Then Rachel’s eyes fluttered open again, and she looked at me with a strange, unreadable expression, as though she wanted to say something but didn’t know how. “Emma…” she whispered, her voice barely audible. I leaned in, taking her hand again. “I’m here, Rachel. It’s okay. You’re safe now.” She swallowed, looking away, her fingers tightening around mine. “There’s something… I never told you.” Her voice was trembling, and I could see how much effort it took for her to get the words out. I tilted my head, trying to read her face. “What is it?” I asked gently, not wanting to push but sensing the weight of whatever she was about to say. Rachel took a shaky breath. “Emma, I… I don’t know how to say this. It’s just… I kept it from you for so lon

Rachel’s sudden plea pulled me out of my thoughts. She looked up at Harrison, her eyes wide with fear and urgency. “Harrison,” she called out, her voice trembling. “Please… you have to protect Emma and Ethan.” Her words made my heart skip a beat. Protect me and Ethan? I leaned closer, a cold chill creeping over me as I sensed the fear in her voice. Harrison's expression turned serious, and he squeezed her hand. “Rachel, what do you mean? What’s going on?” She took a shaky breath, her gaze darting between us. “Victoria… she was shot, Harrison. Mr. Blackwood did it. She tried to protect me, but she…” Rachel’s voice broke, and her face filled with sorrow. “Victoria gave her life for me, but he’s still out there. Mr. Blackwood is still free.” My stomach twisted. Mr. Blackwood. The name alone sent a chill through me. I had never seen Rachel this afraid, and her fear was starting to sink into me too. “If you don’t do something about it,” Rachel continued, clutching Harrison’s han