Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 164

“Why on earth did this damn woman team up with her uncle to kidnap Natalie? That’s Ludwik’s mother for crying out loud! Does Whitney have no heart?”

“Keep it together. It might be a misunderstanding. Natalie’s frall and can’t be without oxygen. We’re working with the cops over here. Whatever you do, keep Ludwik in the dark!”

Nolan was struck dumb, his mind racing with panic.

The car sped along the country roads. Whitney had stopped at a rural clinic and grabbed some emergency medicine and a first aid kit.

Soon, the car veered into the mountains, Keegan’s assistant taking twists and turns, making sure Whitney could not memorize the route.

Bent over her dead phone, Whitney realized the battery was flat. Her face went ashen.

Around midnight, the car pulled up to a dilapidated farmhouse.

Ignoring the hunger pangs, Whitney bolted from the car and barged through the front door.

Inside, her uncle and two bodyguards were in disarray, the room a mess, and Natalie slumped in a chair, frothing at the mouth, her condition unimproved.

“She’s rolling her eyes back! Whitney,” Keegan bellowed.

Whitney felt a turmoil inside, her emotions complex as she glanced at her uncle, noticing he had stood up. likely on a prosthetic, limping as he moved.

Tears spilled from Whitney’s eyes as she

saw her uncle’s pitiful state, yet she also felt an overwhelming hatred. She rushed to Natalie’s side, her voice breaking. “Uncle, why must you do this? You’re driving us both to a dead end. You’re not well yourself; you know the pain of illness; why can’t you show some compassion to Mom?”

“Who’s your Mom? Her? No! Whitney, don’t betray the Tennyson family!” Keegan burst out.

He was too far gone, deaf to reason.

Whitney felt despair.

Bending down, she administered acupuncture to Natalie’s skull, pressed on a vital point on her throat, and forced the medicine down her throat, slowly halting her spasms.

her hanging on. She can’t die. Ludwik has been inseparable from his

a knife was twisting in her heart. Knowing how

misstep could lead to a deadly fall into

knelt before her uncle, pleading, “Please, Uncle, let’s call it off. We’ll take Natalie back. She needs proper hospital care; she can’t be without her oxygen. If

in Ludwik’s hands, Who ever felt sorry for me? Whitney, I love

cried uncontrollably,

continued with the

spot for

a gentle gaze.

icy hand touched Whitney’s trembling wrist.

back at her with love

streaming. Whitney silently communicated with her eyes and continued

missing a crucial medicine. We need it now,

“What is it?”

I saw a clinic in the village on the way here, but they might not have

“You three go. I’ll stay

whispered, “It’s an emergency, Uncle. You should go too. Look at Natalle; I obviously

death on his hands, Keegan grumbled, “I wouldn’t have taken her if that

the

her brows

out, and the cars drive away, Whitney sighed in relief. With the last needle in

“Whitney…”

sorry…” Whitney choked up, quickly helped Natalie sit up, checked her pulse, and slipped the emergency medicine into

was a ruse to send them away.

leave now. I’m taking you

understood the girl’s intention; her uncle had kidnapped her, and she was rescuing

her cough

confident in her medical skills, Whitney strapped a portable oxygen tank to Natalie and hoisted her up,

dead phone and no lights in the village, Whitney relied on

be undone, and she could beg Natalie’s forgiveness

moon hung in the sky as she mustered all her strength, uncertain how long