All Chapters of Reclaiming His Ex-wife; At all costs! : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Thane's pov “I'm not nervous,” Andera murmured. “I am completely relaxed.” she blew out a deep breath. “See, fine.”I swallowed down the laugh working its way out of me. “You're completely relaxed, hun? Is that why there's sweat on your face, even though the AC is on full blast?” I teased, my eyes crinkling at the corners.Andera glared at me, but her face quickly softened when I pulled her in for a hug. “It's one dinner date with your father. How many things could go wrong?” She mumbled something unintelligible, snuggling closer to me “A lot.” Mr Campbell, Andera's father was in Seattle. I know he's not a big fan of mine, Andera had once subtly mentioned that, but despite his reservations, he didn't interfere in our lives- yet“It will be fine, Love,” I assured her. Andera sighed, “How do you know that?”My lips twitched into a small smug smile. “I know because I have my charm. It's impossible to dislike me for long. Look at you, you came around, and so will your father.”An

Thane's povAndera's face paled like she'd seen a ghost. The kids stop trying to catch the butterflies fluttering around. “Andera?” I took two long strides to where she was shaking like a leaf. “Baby, what's it?”She opened her mouth to speak but shook her head and stopped “It...it's...n... nothing,” she says to Timmy and Tiffany. I don't miss the way she tries to hide her shaky hands or nervousness. When Andera looks back at me, her eyes say the words she's afraid to speak. Something is indeed wrong. “Here, sit down.” I lead her to the chair closest to us and sit her down, then I hand her a bottle of water. “Drink this, slowly.”She takes a large gulp, her hand tightening around mine. “Thane.” she whispers “My..my phone. A text. I don't ..” I pick up the phone from the floor. Its screen had gone blind from the fall. “What did the text say?”Andera tries to talk but stutters; I pat her back, rubbing circles over it. “Breathe. Just calm down, whatever it is, we'll sort it out.

Thane's povMike and I tied the guy up and tossed him into the boot of my car. My nose scrunched up as he bled over the car. I would hand him over to the police after I'd got the answers I wanted and also deal with him for daring to threaten Andera.“How's your hand?” Mike asked. He had cleaned it up and bandaged it, since it was only a bullet graze. I didn't even know he carried a first aid kit with him, the flesh was sore and burning, not to mention that I would need to have a doctor take a better look at it and treat it properly.“It's fine,” I said as I slipped into the car. Mike would drive us to the basement where they carried out their interrogation work. We couldn't hand him over to the authorities yet, not when I don't know who sent him, as I sure as hell wouldn't take him to my home, so Mike's basement was the safest place.Mike drove in silence. My mind ticked with anticipation; it was a good thing the bullet hit my left hand; I was right-handed, and I could beat the living

Thanes pov.I wasn't use to a bodyguards presence around, but it was necessary. As Atlas talked, my eyes kept drifting to the scar on his face. There must be a nasty history to it; whatever it was, I'm certain I was better off not knowing. We were In my home office while Andera and the kids were downstairs watching cartoons. “Mike says he won't speak. Apparently, Petro is used to this kind of interrogation. Like he has been through this before.” Atlas says. “How about we offer him something he wants? I suggested “There has to be a way to make him speak. I could pay him double, even triple of what his current boss pays him.”Atlas stood straighter. “I don't think his loyalties lie with money. He holds his boss in high esteem.”A long sigh escaped my lips, I needed to find who was after me and my family. I had a long list of suspects-Business rivals, competitors, some members of my board I don't trust. The headache that had been rising all day began to throb.“Tell Mike to keep workin

Andera's pov.His familiar scent wrapped around me like a warm hug first, before strong hands fell on my shoulders. I turned on the couch to face him, my drowsiness washing away.“You're here Daddy.” Tiffany cheered excitedly.“Yes, sweetheart.” He managed a smile. I could see the tension lining his muscles and the way his brows were drawn together.“You're just in time for the best part, Daddy,” Timmy said with a big smile on his face as his eyes shifted back to the TV. I was too focused on Thane to see what the cartoon character did that had Tim and Tiffy laughing loudly.“Come sit with me.” I patted the spot next to me on the couch. “Thank goodness I didn't miss the fun parts,” Thane said as he sat next to meI took his hand in mine. Thane looked at me and gave me a heart-melting smile. My insides turned to mush. We returned our attention to the TV, watching cartoons with our kids.As evening rolled in, Becky called us for dinner. She had made pasta and meatballs, I stole glances