Facade of Love

Chapter 114, The Fight Begins

Liam nodded, gave Idris a look that was met with silence, and without another word, stepped past the mastiff to search inside.

I tried to get up, but a hand appeared to help me. I saw the well–defined, almost too perfect fingers and bit my l*p, deciding not to take the help. I got up by myself.

Idris watched, his expression falling ever so slightly, and he pulled back his hand.

I looked away and followed Liam into the darkness.

The tower was not big, but the shadows made it feel like another world.

Seeing Sweety stopped me cold. She was bare…

That monster, Noah.

My eyes burned with rage. Liam was already by her side, and after a shocked pause, he quickly shed his jacket and draped it over Sweety, lifting her from the mess.

Sweety woke with a start, her screams piercing the air as she flailed. “Don’t touch me, don’t touch me!

clawing at the air, completely out

be scared, don’t be scared. Nob*dy’s gonna hurt you. We’re here to rescue

her eyes flooded with tears,

clenched so hard it hurt to breathe. I knelt beside her, holding her close. My voice broke. Sweety, it’s me. It’s me! I’m Yvette. Don’t be scared. We’re here

down, but she was still

her hand, nodding again. “Yeah, it’s me. I’ve come to save you. Don’t be scared. We’re

to lift her, but I was still weak from a recent miscarriage, and pain throbbed in my lower

was as tall as Idris, and he easily scooped Sweety

looked at

and I rushed out of the tower. Idris was right there with us, silent as a shadow, not uttering a

Sweety, who was a mess, and she quickly looked away,

then darted to Idris

down the waves of anger that kept rising, telling myself that getting Sweety to the hospital

Youngs heirs here? What’s all this?” Noah sauntered up to the rooftop with his crew, a fake smile plastered on his face as he

close, his face set in a serious frown.

to shiver

taunted, “Look, Liam, you’re on my turf now. If