Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband’s Regret

Chapter 1313:

Meanwhile, rushhour traffic turned the roads into a sea of brake lights, delaying Noah’s arrival by more than half an hour. When he finally emerged from his car, icy determination radiated from him, every line of his face carved with tension. Alex was close behind, rushing from another vehicle, pale and shaken.

“Noah, tell me what’s going on. Where’s Sadie?” Alex demanded.

Noah ignored him, his cold, cutting stare conveying a silent warning. Alex always seemed to appear at the worst possible moments, adding chaos to crisis. Noah refused to let anyone else handle this—Sadie was his responsibility.

Straightening his shoulders, he turned to his security team. “Start searching. Review every outgoing international flight. Do not miss a single suspicious passenger.”

Without delay, the bodyguards fanned out into the crowd.

Inside the terminal, energy crackled with frantic urgency. Voices echoed, luggage trolleys rattled past, and families hurried through the maze of gates. Noah stood rooted in place, anxiety twisting inside him until every breath felt tight and shallow.

Sadie, wherever you are, stay safe, he murmured under his breath.

ceiling above, scanning the endless blue sky. A jet appeared, climbing higher with every second—its silver fuselage glinting in the sunlight, a contrail stretching behind it like

chest tightened. That plane was

entire day scouring every corner of

dissolved into the air itself, as if she’d

stretched across the sky as dusk

at Myrtlewood Estate, tension crackled in

tense expression soften; worry had

chapters on

his

Sadie

in the silver mask haunted his thoughts—who was he,

targeted in the first place? What was their motive? One