Dear ex-Wife please be mine again

Chapter 44

Christiana’s POV.

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I jolted awake to a deafening explosion, the kind that makes your heart stop dead in your chest. My mind was slow to catch up..

my body was already moving, filled by a primal fear I hadn’t felt in years. The house shook violently, and a moment later, the smell of smoke hit me like a slap in the face.

“Oh God, no,” I gasped, throwing the covers off. I barely made it out of bed before the shrill sound of alarms filled the air.

I ran toward the door, but as soon as I stepped into the hallway, I was met with chaos. Flames were already licking up the walls, putting a hellish glow that made everything look like a scene from a nightmare. The heat was unbearable, the air thick with smoke that made it nearly impossible to breathe.

“Mommy!” Ethan’s scream cut through the noise like a knife. I sprinted towards the sound, ignoring the searing pain as I Twisted my ankle on the debris scattered across the floor. My heart pounded in my chest as I reached the kids‘ room, practically kicking the door open.

The sight of them standing there, wide–eyed and terrified, broke me. Emma was clutching her brother’s hand so tightly her knuckles were white. The room was filling with smoke fast, and I knew we didn’t have much time.

“Mommy, what’s happening? Emma cried, tears streaming down her face.

“I’m here, babies. I’m here,” I managed to say, forcing calm into my voice despite the sheer terror clawing at my throat. I grabbed their hands, pulling them towards me. “We have to get out of here. Now

But the hallway was already a blazing inferno. The fire had spread throughout the house with terrifying speed, like something out of a nightmare. The heat was so intense that it felt like my skin was burning, and every breath was a struggle against the thick, acrid smoke that clawed at my lungs. I could barely think, but I knew I had to get the kids out of here, no matter what

searching for a way out. The main staircase was out of the question–engulfed in flames. I could hear the panicked shouts of the staff and the guards, some

Ethan whimpered, his small body

be brave for me, okay? We’re

I dragged them toward it, my injured ankle screaming in protest with every step. The kids clung to me, their faces pale and tear–streaked. I could

why is this happening?” Emma asked,

because the truth was, I had no

I practically shoved them

my ankle. The sounds of the house collapsing around

the stairs, the air thick with smoke and panic. Every second felt like an eternity, but somehow, we made it to the ground floor. The door to the

of us, blocking our path. The kids screamed, and I pulled them back, frantically looking for another way out.

the smoke, his face smeared with ash and blood. He grabbed the kids from

was moving on autopilot. The guard led us to a small

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the pain in my ankle now a dull throb. And a guard had fear etched on his face as he quickly

as the pain in my ankle intensified. I couldn’t afford to collapse now. Not with my kids still in

here,” he insisted, wrapping his arm around my waist to support me. Together, we limped out into the open

fear. The sight of them safe, but so frightened, nearly broke me. I wanted to rush over and hold them, to tell them everything would be alright, but my body refused to cooperate. My ankle throbbed,

breaking away from the guard to run to me. Emma followed, tears streaming down