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, and you’ll

his

expression

threat in his voice sent a shiver down my spine. I swallowed hard and started walking toward the doors, my knees nearly buckling with

that clung to the back of your throat. The man walked behind me, his presence looming, and I

they hurt?” I asked, my voice

No answer.

bottom lip, fighting the tears that threatened to spill over. I couldn’t lose it now. I had to stay strong…for Ethan

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

center of the large, empty space. The room was dimly lit by a single overhead light that flickered

here,” he said, stepping

as I spoke. “Please, just let me see them. I’ll do whatever you

respond. He simply stood there, his arms crossed, the

I struggled to keep my breathing steady, my eyes darting around the room, searching for any sign of my

I wiped it away quickly, not wanting to show

the masked man shifted his weight, and I could

Whoever was behind this, whatever they wanted, I

hoped I wasn’t

My head snapped toward the direction of the noise, my

as I watched a shadow stretch across the floor. The man in the mask stood perfectly still behind me, his arms crossed like he was waiting for

grew louder, deliberate and unhurried, each one sending a jolt of anxiety through me. My breathing quickened, my chest rising

the darkness, stepping into the fluctuating light.

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Chapter 169

I whispered, the slight tremble in my voice giving out how shaken I

smiled, that infuriatingly smug curve of his lips I 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 made my

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 manage was a shaky,

smile widened, but it didn’t reach his eyes. Those cold, calculating eyes

reaction.

let you off that easily, did you?” he said, his tone as smooth

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

are my children?” I demanded, my voice cracking as tears

He tilted his head slightly, as if amused by my outburst.

and I felt my legs buckle slightly. The man in the

to God, if you’ve hurt them…” I started, but Daniel cut me off with a

his

do you really think I’d stoop so low? They’re your kids. Your precious little bundles of joy. Why

ant?”

cher tightened and the rom spun. I wanted to scream, to charge at him, to

his words, froze me in

spat, my voice trembling with fury

where they were, but

want. The fact remains….you’re here. And now, we can have a nice

twisted game was, I knew one thing for certain: I

not waste time, Christiana,” he said, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. “You and I… we

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

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

slow step toward me. His expression shifted, his smirk fading into something more serious, almost vulnerable. “Do you know what it’s like to give someone your heart, only for them

sudden change in his tone. “What are you talking about?” I whispered, my voice

his gaze dropping to the 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 but laced with bitterness. “But you…” He laughed bitterly, shaking his head. “You

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