Echoes Of a Forsaken Heart

Chapter 133

A shroud of gloom seemed to envelop Hamilton, yet his face remained as unreadable as ever, betraying no hint of the storm brewing within.

He casually scrolled through his missed calls until one name made his finger pause abruptly–Natalia. Her call had come in a few minutes before the snapshot of Orpheus had landed in his inbox.

That meant she had tried reaching out to him before she was taken.

A suffocating sensation rose in his chest as he wondered how she felt hearing his phone click off.

Then, as if on cue, his phone rang again. With a steely expression, Hamilton answered.

“Bro! Ms. Jenkins is in trouble!” Alden’s voice trembled with urgency on the other end.

Hamilton’s eyes narrowed, a cold fury beginning to simmer beneath his calm exterior. “What’s the situation now?”

Alden struggled to speak, finally managing to utter a dire statement. “It’s touch and go.”

“What did you say?” Hamilton’s voice dropped to an icy register, disbelief threading through his tone.

“Touch and go? Who’s touch and go? Alden, you’d better make yourself clear!”

“Bro, Ms. Jenkins was thrown off a cliff, and we’re still searching, but we don’t know if she’s… if she’s still alive.”

Though Alden spoke of search, hope seemed a luxury he could scarcely afford.

Natalia had been thrown off the cliff with her hands tied and gagged. From such a height, the fall alone might not kill her, but the waters below could claim her life just the same.

Hamilton’s mind blanked, a taut wire in his head snapping, leaving him rigid with shock.

Whatever Alden said next was lost to him; his thoughts were consumed by the pleading look in Natalia’s eyes when he’d left the hospital last night.

She had been afraid, and he knew that.

1/4

12:23

Chapter 133

the lurking danger she couldn’t see. She hadn’t wanted him to leave, but what had he thought at the time?

assumed Killian’s presence meant safety.

staying with her wouldn’t

I IS Iñ So

chosen to

his turmoil. But he finally snapped to action and strode purposefully out

of Eveleen’s injury, had arrived early, only to encounter Hamilton, a man he’d never seen so close to the edge–cold, deadly,

thoughts aside and walked straight

door, she expected Hamilton, but was surprised to see Victor

her. “So, you’re

face soured. “What do you think?”

ruining your own face like that. Aren’t you afraid of scars? If you wanted

out a laugh. “What

fake from a mile away. More

Hamilton outside?” Eveleen asked.

eyebrow. “Just saw

sneer. “Probably that wench

instantly connecting the dots. “Did you do something

Eveleen replied, “How could I? I wouldn’t lay a finger on her. But I can’t

expression darkened but he said nothing more, quickly turning to leave.

12:24

Chapter 133.

from the hospital, pushing his Range Rover to its

should have been a

and grief, confronted

“Hamilton!”

“Bro!”

Alden shouted in alarm.

got some nerve showing up! Where were you

shouted at Hamilton.

Ryan. “Stay out of this, Ryan. Natalia and I are none of

to say something else, but was pulled back by Dawson as soon as he could. “Don’t add fuel to the flame. It’s important to find Natalia

angrily at Hamilton but didn’t say

turned to Alden, his face

as

tinged his voice, a grim omen