Dear ex-Wife please be mine again

Chapter 170

Chapter 169

Christiana’s POV.

The sound of gravel crunching beneath someone’s boots sent a jolt of fear through me. My chest tightened as I clutched my coat, trying to keep the shivers from taking over. The wind felt colder now, biting against my skin. A shadow moved from the trees, and a figure stepped into the faint light coming from my car’s headlights.

He was wearing a mask. Black, featureless, and terrifying.

“Are you alone?” the man asked, his voice muffled and low.

“Yes,” I choked out, my voice trembling. My hands were clammy and my legs felt like they would give out at any second. “I’m alone. Please… I just want my kids.”

The man didn’t respond. He stepped closer, his movements slow and deliberate, like he was in no rush. My breathing quickened as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a piece of black fabric.

“Turn around,” he ordered.

I froze, my feet rooted to the spot.

“Turn around,” he repeated, this time sharper.

My hands shook as I obeyed, turning my back to him. The next thing I knew, the fabric was wrapped around my eyes, plunging me into darkness. My heart raced as I felt his gloved hands tie the blindfold tightly behind my head.

“Where are you taking me?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

“You’ll see,” he said, his tone flat and emotionless.

I wanted to scream, to demand answers, but the thought of my kids kept me silent.

“Walk,” he instructed, placing a firm hand on my shoulder.

I stumbled forward, the ground uneven beneath my feet. The air was thick with the scent of damp earth and something metallic I couldn’t place. The man guided me to what felt like a car, opening the door and gently pushing me inside.

“Sit,” he said.

I slid into the seat, my hands gripping the edge as I tried to steady my breathing. The door slammed shut behind me, and a moment later, the car started.

The drive felt endless. I had no idea where we were going, and the blindfold only made it worse. My mind raced with every horrible possibility. Were Ethan and Emma okay? Were they here? Were they….

No. I couldn’t let myself think like that.

I clenched my fists, trying to focus on the hum of the engine and the occasional turns the car made. My stomach churned with every bump in the road, and the tension in my chest grew Heavier with each passing second.

Finally, after what felt like an hour, the car came to a stop.

The door opened, and I felt a hand grip my arm, pulling me our My legs wobbled as I stood the cold air hitting me agan.

Take her inside a voice said, but it wasn’t the same man.

The blindfold was yanked off, and I blinked against the sudden light in front of me was a massive warehouse, its mela

doors looming like a giant mouth waiting to swallow me whole. The man in the mask stood beside me, unreadable beneath the dark cover.

“Move,” he said, nodding toward the entrance.

I hesitated, my feet refusing to move.

“Where are my kids?” I demanded, my voice breaking.

keep wasting time,

his

expression

I swallowed hard and

smell that clung to the back of your throat. The man

they hurt?” I asked,

No answer.

I bit down hard on my bottom lip, fighting the tears that threatened to spill over.

sound of our footsteps echoing off the metal walls. My heart was pounding so hard I thought

stopped in the center of the large, empty space. The room was

he said, stepping

to face him, my voice trembling as I spoke. “Please,

his arms crossed, the mask

I struggled to keep my breathing steady, my eyes

a tear slip down my cheek. I wiped it away quickly, not wanting to show weakness, even though I was

his weight, and I could feel his presence like a shadow looming

palms. Whoever was behind this, whatever they wanted, I would face it. For my kids, I would do

I wasn’t already too

snapped toward the direction of

shadow stretch across the floor. The man

a jolt of anxiety through me. My breathing quickened, my chest rising and falling as I fought the

the darkness, stepping into the fluctuating light.

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Chapter 169

voice giving out how shaken I was. And

come to recognize all too well. He was dressed sharply, as always, his suit designed

voice calm but with a chilling edge. He stopped a few feet away, tucking his hands casually into

and my knees threatened to give out beneath me. Rage and terror surged through my veins, but all I could manage was a shaky, “What are you doing

didn’t reach his eyes. Those cold,

reaction.

easily, did you?” he said, his tone as

spun, the realization slamming into me like a freight

I demanded, my voice cracking as tears spilled down my face. “What have

head slightly, as if amused by my outburst.

of nausea through me, and I felt my legs buckle slightly. The man in the mask shifted behind

God, if you’ve hurt them…” I started, but

his

low? They’re your kids. Your precious little bundles of joy. Why would I harm them when I

ant?”

wanted to scream, to

his words,

I spat, my

tell me where they were,

insult. “Call me what you want. The fact remains….you’re here. And now, we can have a nice little

whatever his twisted game was, I

his eyes narrowing as he studied me. Let’s not waste time, Christiana,” he said, his voice dropping to a dangerous

my body trembling as dread clawed its way up my throat, For the

my sides, trembling with fear and fury. “What is this about, Daniel? Why are you doing

His expression shifted, his smirk fading into something more serious, almost vulnerable. “Do you know what it’s

change in his tone. “What

moment before meeting mine again. “I loved you, Christiana. With everything inside of me, I loved you,” he said, his voice soft but laced with bitterness. “But you…” He laughed bitterly, shaking his head. “You chose

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