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Chapter 406

Chapter 406

Audrey’s POV

Blood on marble. That’s what registered first – Blake’s blood dripping onto the polished Parker Group lobby floor. Medical personnel rushed his stretcher through the entrance from the parking garage, their movements urgent.

What’s happening?

Didn’t Michael just tell me Blake was resting?

Why is he being carried out covered in blood?

How did he get injured?

My brain couldn’t process what my eyes were seeing. Blake Parker – covered in blood, unconscious, his face ghostly pale against the crimson stains. I ran forward without thinking.

“What happened?” I grabbed the nearest paramedic’s arm. “What’s wrong with him?”

The medical personnel barely looked up, focused on moving. “We don’t know.”

His colleague glanced at my panicked face. “You family?”

“I… I am.” The lie came easy when it mattered. My voice betrayed more worry than I wanted to show.

“Good. Come with us then. We might need someone to sign for blood transfusions or emergency surgery.”

I followed them out to the waiting ambulance, my stomach in knots, mind racing with possibilities.

Inside the ambulance, I pressed myself against the wall, watching them work on Blake. They hooked him up to monitors and slipped an oxygen mask over his face. His skin looked ghostly under the harsh ambulance lights, his breathing irregular and shallow.

What caught my eye was the burlap sack clutched against his chest. Even unconscious, his arms locked around it like a vise, protecting whatever was inside despite his injuries.

“What’s with the death grip?” A paramedic tugged at Blake’s arms. “He won’t let go of whatever’s in there.”

They tried to move his hands, but his grip only tightened. After a few attempts, they worked around it, finding ways to connect equipment without disturbing his hold on the mysterious sack.

“It’s a little girl.”

I jumped at the voice behind me. A blood-covered man stood at the ambulance entrance – Blake’s bodyguard, the one I’d seen in the hotel security footage.

“Look at the shape,” he said, like he was discussing the weather instead of standing there covered in blood. “That’s a kid in there.”

“Emma…” I tried to push past the paramedic toward him, panic rising in my chest.

“She’s right there.” He nodded at the sack. “In his arms.”

1 stared at the burlap bundle, now seeing the unmistakable outline of a small body. My heart slammed against my ribs as realization hit me.

“A kid?” The paramedic’s eyes widened.

i lunged forward, grabbing the sack. “Blake, let go!” I shouted, not caring how desperate I sounded.

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Like magic, his arms relaxed. The paramedics jaws dropped as they watched his grip loosen at just the sound of my voice.

I tore open the sack and nearly collapsed. Emma lay inside, sleeping peacefully like she was taking a nap at home. I checked her quickly for injuries but found none. Despite all the blood on Blake and his bodyguard, not a single drop had touched her. She’d been perfectly protected.

“Damn,” the paramedic muttered, watching Blake’s now-slack arms. “Guy’s out cold but still does what you say. You must be special to him.”

He gave me a curious look. ‘Wife?”

‘Ex,’ I said, with a bitter half-smile that felt like it might crack my face.

touched Emma’s cheek, her skin warm

steady breathing, her small chest rising

cloth against a nasty knife wound

him into a seat and examined

shape. The bodyguard’s laugh was empty,

pulled away from the curb. The sirens wailed overhead while I tried to make sense of everything. Emma’s

happened?” I finally asked, barely

bodyguard winced as the paramedic cleaned his cut.

nodded, holding Emma tight. “You’re the guy Blake hired to follow

looked surprised. “You knew about

‘For a while now.”

He talked like he was giving a job interview while getting stitched up. “Blake paid me crazy

switched my assignment. Said you could handle yourself here, but wanted me watching your

kidnapping wasn’t random. They’d been planning it, watching for

out their game. Then your kid wanted garden time, and they jumped when your friend checked her

He shrugged. “I was farther back, looked dangerous, so

“Wait – they took Emma to Parker

plates. Guards waved them through like they belonged there.” Jett frowned.

Blake had Jett protecting Emma, why would he arrange a kidnapping? And if

hit me like a punch. There weren’t many people who could command Parker Group resources or get company cars past security. If it wasn’t Blake, then

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rang. A paramedic pulled it from his pocket and handed

it, he said. “Might be

ice when I saw the

person besides Blake

call connected before I

was sugary sweet. “Why aren’t you answering my texts? Michael said you

Audrey’s POV

do with me?

a concerned tone. “Your daughter was kidnapped? What

needed to know. “It was you who arranged it,

sooner. Who else had access to Parker Group vehicles? Who could get past company

–

– intercepting us on the street to create a public scene while her hired thugs grabbed Emma. A built-in alibi while

shot up defensively. “When your daughter was kidnapped, I was arguing with you and Adrian in the middle

do with any kidnapping or remote

help but laugh bitterly. “Miss Hayes, why so worked

when Emma was kidnapped, did I? How are you so certain you were

except for her heavy breathing. Caught in

through so much. I would’ve done anything to prevent her from

deep breath. “Miss Hayes.

to the bottom of Emma’s kidnapping. Right now, I’m taking Blake

your wedding. You’ll be too busy dealing

before

Jett frowned, took the phone

the girl, but once they recognized Mr.

didn’t even

they’d stab both him and the kid to death after getting paid. If me and the other security guys hadn’t fought like hell,

to kill the man you’re supposed

up, cutting her off

Rachel’s POV

stared at my silent phone, stunned. “How

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kidnappers hurt Blake? This wasn’t the

downstairs from the second floor of Twilight Mansion.

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