Chapter 43

DONNIE’S POV

The engine hummed softly as the car glided through the late afternoon traffic. The sun painted warm hues on the horizon, casting a gentle glow inside the car. Jake, strapped securely in his car seat, fidgeted with excitement.

“Did you have fun at the park today, Mason?”

He nodded vigorously. “I loved the slide and swing, Mama! It was so fun!

“I’m glad you enjoyed it, buddy.” I smiled at him through the rearview mirror. “We’ll have

to go again soon. Maybe we can try the merry–go–round next time.”

“Round and round, Mama! Yeah!”

I laughed at his antics. “Yes baby. Now, we’re off to Grandma Athena’s house. What do you want to do there?” I asked, as the traffic light in front of me turned green.

“Cookies!” Mason’s face lit up with the promise of sweet treats.

I chuckled, “Cookies it is. Remember, not too much.”

As we approached Athena’s house, a familiar sight on the quiet street, I felt a sense of comfort. The car slowed to a stop, and I turned to Jake.

“We’re here, little buddy. Ready to see Athena?”

“Play with Teddy,” he waved his worn down teddy bear around.

“That sounds like a plan. Let’s go see Athena and then you can play with Teddy while I grab a few things, okay?”

Mason beamed, his excitement palpable as I unbuckled him from his car seat. The car door creaked open, and we stepped out onto the familiar sidewalk. The scent of blooming flowers lingered in the air as we made our way to Athena’s welcoming door.

As we entered, the aroma of something delicious cooking filled the air, and Mason’s eyes lit up.

“Donnie! You’re back.” Athena uttered.

Athena came out of the kitchen and took Mason from me.

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a great time at the park. How’s everything

did you have fun with

his gaze focused on his toy.

with Teddy,

I’m going to

I know, the ordinary chore of grocery shopping was

became a distant hum as an instinctual awareness told me something was amiss. Ignoring the uncase, I quickened my

every move. Their intentions remained shrouded in mystery as

could react, a blindfold covered my eyes. Panic surged through me as I struggled against

me became a disorienting blur of muffled sounds and uneven footsteps. The blindfold, a cruel shroud, robbed me of my ability to navigate or understand the unfolding situation. Questions swirled in my mind – who were these men, and why

metal of restraints tightened around my wrists, rendering any attempt at resistance futile. Fear and

journey was disorienting, punctuated by turns and stops that left me feeling vulnerable and isolated. As time blurred, I replayed

a surge of determination coursed through me. I silently vowed that if an opportunity arose, I would seize it with every ounce

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this ominous predicament.

I was guided out, the blindfold still shrouding my vision. The ait telt different, and I strained to discern any recognizable sounds or landmarks. The unknown loomed, and with every step, I

fluttered open, I found myself in an underground basement. The air was thick with an acrid scent, unmistakably

posed. We had argued fiercely

faced each other, the dimly lit

eyes locked onto Raina’s. “You need to understand, Raina. Carlyle and I share

into a sneer,

deserves someone who can give him what he truly needs. You’re holding

crossed Donnie’s features,

Our connection is strong, and he loves me. Your attempts to

narrowing. “You think you’re so special, but you’re just a

real, something you’ll never understand,”

tension.

rang Donnie’s spine.

a chilling sound that

saved you, but for how long? I can offer him

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