All Chapters of Unravelling The Billionaire's Mask: Chapter 21 - Chapter 27

Carlos' words don't reveal any evidence – they're just riddles that leave you more confused. Who was the madman he was referring to, and what secrets did he know? The criminal seemed to be playing games with me, but the words that came out of his mouth seemed to know a lot about the secret.My hands were getting cold, while my mind was trying to find the answer to every riddle Carlos gave. Mr.Raymond approached me just as I closed the door. "So, Miss Harper, what were you talking about inside?" he asked.I swallowed. "He was talking nonsense.""What did he tell you about why he wants to shoot you?"I shook my head. "No, he didn't. He was more like hallucinating."

"Is it hurt?" David asked in a low voice, almost a whisper. His hand gently brushed over the red wound on my neck, as if carefully examining each mark.The dim light cast soft shadows on the walls, creating an intimate and thoughtful atmosphere. I lay there, my face slightly lowered, while David, lying beside me, observed the faint wound with a worried expression.I took a slow breath before giving a slight nod. "A little."For a moment, our eyes locked, and in that silence, there was something deeper than words. I could see the concern in his eyes—so genuine, so real. Slowly, David lowered his head, pressing his lips gently against my forehead, as if trying to soothe any pain I might be feeling.I closed my eyes, letting that warmth seep into my chest, calming something that had long felt sore."I hope everything will be alright," I murmured, my voice barely above a whisper. "Not just for me, but for you too."When I opened my eyes, David was smiling. His hand was still resting gentl

"How long has she been lying here?" I asked, sitting on a chair beside the little girl’s bed. My hand gripped her tiny fingers tightly, stroking them gently as I gazed at her face full of pity. "Five months," David replied. I turned to David, looking at him with hope. "Will she survive?"David shifted his gaze to the little girl. One second, two seconds, his mouth seemed ready to speak, but something held him back, as if he was hesitant."Maybe," he said.I frowned. "Maybe? That’s all you can say?""Hanna, I’ve done everything to get her out of that place. Her body even responded well to the vaccine I gave her. But I don’t know how long she will last."I turned away. Talking to David made me feel like I was sinking deeper into a circle I never should have entered.The sound of the monitor echoed in the silent room. Occasionally, the ventilator’s mechanical hum blended wi