Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

After the laughter subsided, I felt a vague sense of unease. I exchanged glances with Atlas, and I knew he understood my thoughts. However, with elders and a child present, neither of us could speak openly.

From what I gathered from Atlas’s calls, Dylan was dealing with the aftermath of Ava's kidnapping. Although I hadn't asked, I could tell from his conversations that despite their efforts, Dylan and his team hadn't found the man.

Even if he had been lucky, jumping from such a high bridge would not have left him unharmed. However, the fact that there was still no sign of him indicated he was skilled.

Despite extensive searches by the authorities and Atlas's team, he had not been found. He must have escaped.

As long as he was on the loose, the threat remained. He was a potential danger. Who was to say he wouldn't threaten us again someday?

It seemed he was targeting me, or at least, I was his goal. But I was sure that I had never met him.

Ava and Atlas's account of what happened provided me with valuable insights. The man who took Ava knew about

Atlas and me. He even knew about Ava's affection for Atlas.

shivers down

someone know so much about it? Since Atlas's accident, we haven't been in close contact. So why

of doubt she had. His kindness and patience moved

and asked, “Are

Atlas will protect me! Uncle Atlas will save me and beat up the bad guys!” Ava’s voice was filled

her up and put her on his shoulder. He held her hands

alternated between giggles and

as she watched them play like father

"It’s no wonder Ava has taken such a liking to him. He's certainly more capable

contentedly, reclining in his beach chair and sipping his juice. He hadn't said a word, but his expression spoke volumes—he agreed with

glanced at my mom.

helping Ava overcome

I said this, deep down,