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.

he replied coldly. “But keep wasting

his

expression

hard

man walked behind me, his presence looming, and I could feel his eyes on me even though he didn’t

I asked, my voice

No answer.

bottom lip, fighting the tears that threatened to spill over. I couldn’t lose it

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

room was

he said,

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

stood there, his arms crossed, the mask hiding any trace of

My chest heaved as I struggled to keep my breathing steady,

down my cheek. I wiped

weight, and I could feel

this, whatever they wanted, I would face it. For my kids,

just hoped I wasn’t already too

heavy footsteps echoed in the empty space, breaking the suffocating silence. My head snapped toward the direction of the noise, my heart

The man in the mask stood perfectly still behind me, his

footsteps grew louder, deliberate and unhurried, each one sending a jolt of anxiety through me. My breathing

the darkness, stepping into the fluctuating light. My stomach

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voice giving out how shaken I was. And it had disbelief

had come to recognize all too well. He was dressed sharply, as always, his suit designed to perfection, but there was a darkness in his eyes that

with a chilling edge. He stopped a few feet away, tucking his hands casually into his pockets as though this were some casual meeting. “We finally

threatened to give out beneath me. Rage and terror surged through my veins, but all I could

Those cold,

reaction.

you?” he

world spun, the realization slamming into me like a freight train. Daniel was behind this.

as tears spilled down my face. “What have you done

slightly, as if amused by my

The man in the mask shifted

them…” I started, but Daniel cut

his

They’re your kids. Your precious little bundles of joy.

ant?”

tightened and the rom spun. I wanted to

move. His presence, his words, froze me in

spat, my voice trembling with

me where they were,

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

chill down my spine. Whatever he wanted, whatever his twisted game was, I knew

a step closer, his eyes narrowing as he studied me. Let’s not waste time, Christiana,” he said, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. “You and I… we have unfinished

him, my body trembling as dread clawed its way up my throat, For the first time in my life, I wasn’t sure I’d make it out of

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

smirk fading into something more serious, almost vulnerable. “Do you

stunned by the sudden change in his tone. “What are you talking

floor for a moment before meeting mine again. “I loved you, Christiana. With everything inside of me, I loved you,” he said, his voice soft

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