Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Tears streamed down Maja's cheeks in heavy drops as the weight of her predicament bore down on her.

What was she to do? After all the trouble to find her mother, was she to leave her in this cold, dreary basement?

Who could be so cruel? Who was responsible for this?

Her lips tightened, a cold fury settled in her eyes. Never before had she felt such a desire to take someone's life.

"Maja."

lan wrapped his arms around her, feeling utterly helpless.

He had planned for every contingency, but he hadn't expected the stronghold where they held Cynthia to be so impenetrable.

Gunshots still echoed in the background as he lifted Maja into his arms.

She tried to struggle, but her strength was failing her.

"I'm sorry, you need to rest."

With a swift chop to the nape of her neck, lan knocked her out.

Maja's eyes widened in disbelief before she slipped into unconsciousness.

Behind them, Cynthia remained seated behind the door, oblivious to the chaos outside, her detached expression unchanged.

lan signaled to his men with a calm voice.

"Have the mute caretaker that looked after her continue to do so."

"Understood."

get Maja out first. The goons from

in his arms, lan

basement, the two stunned guards already

as it always was for her, a silence that felt as if she was the

cameras watched her, like a thousand

Cynthia remained unaware that

worried over, had been

stepped out of the basement when a barrage of gunfire met his

were returning

the car, he noticed Patric had cto, his eyes

holding Maja

Patric chuckled coldly.

you think you can get out

you

lips curled into a smirk as

deal with K, let him plant a tracker right

anger flashing in

lost

swatted his hand away,

how about neither of us leave? Let's stay here on Forbidden Island. It's

seemed resigned to his fate, unafraid of dying at

a knife from nearby,

like lan was determined to

Patric had buried the tracker close to

surgeon. A slip of the knife, and Patric

died, it meant Eric would

would have