Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 166

Keegan slid the bolt across the door with a heavy clank, his face contorted with pain as he spoke to her, “Whitney, I can’t put you in danger anymore. I head out on my own. It’s one thing for the cops to catch me, but you can’t be seen. You stay hidden here until I’m in the police station, then, you can come out and clear your name!”

“Uncle, let me out!” Whitney banged on the door, her cries for help falling into the void.

She moved to the window and saw her uncle’s staggering retreat, her heart piercing with pain like a needle had just pricked it

Her uncle, stubborn and headstrong, thought this would save her. But Whitney feared that after she escaped from the villa last night, she was most likely already an accomplice.

“Uncle! I need to get out now!” Whitney, frantic and pale, pounded the door frame with desperation.

But in the secluded little cottage, no one could hear her screams.

It was not until two days later that a passerby finally freed her. Whitney, clutching her stomach and barely hanging on, flagged down a car from the roadside.

Three days later, before his detention was up, Ludwik was released from the police station.

Because a tragedy had occurred.

Sitting in the car, his long legs cold, he could not comprehend what Nolan was saying nor grasp Ashton’s words.

His mind was a blank slate, hallucinations filling the silence.

The tall, imposing figure of a man seemed so fragile now as he followed Nolan into the ICU.

A deep, icy terror settled in the quiet depths of his eyes.

There were two beds in the room.

One for his mother.

One for Elaine.

move, unable to catch the words, his handsome, expressionless face twisted with impatience. “What are you

sobs frail and miserable, “It’s all my fault. I couldn’t rescue Natalie in time from Whitney, and now she’s… she’s in

you talking about? You just donated a kidney to Natalie!” Ashton said with a

Her kidneys were failing fast. This young lady’s emergency kidney donation saved her life, but she’s in a deep coma now, one–third of her brain dead,

him a brat. He cherished and loved this person more than

His mother.

surged to his throat.

Holan rushed

gestured for him to stop, his jaw clenched, his eyelashes

was as cold as the underworld as he said, “Elaine, who did you

the air, Holan shivered, and Parker, his hand trembling with

was Whitney too. She and her uncle… they took Natalie, knowing how frail she was

shifted

took the police to pursue them, hoping it was a misunderstanding, just

Whitney was about to have a miscarriage, and with the quarrel she had with you, she did not care for treatment. In her

feeling as if

used that to abduct her

asked, “And Whitney?”

he was, the more Parker’s fingers shook

that you kidnapped his daughter, and he wanted to destroy you both. Whitney wasn’t with him, and Keegan would not divulge her

gone into hiding out of

icy pupils were already shut tight. He bowed his head, gently holding his mother’s hand with a tenderness that cast a devilish shadow on

coughing fit erupted, and she spat out a trace of blood.

had kidney surgery.

up, his gaze landing on her as he

the monitor alarms blaring

“Ludwik, I’m not feeling well. I don’t think I’ll make it, and there are things I’ve been wanting to tell you

gradually left the