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.

his handsome, expressionless face

sobs frail and miserable, “It’s all my fault. I couldn’t rescue Natalie in

a kidney

was kidnapped and barely breathing when she arrived at the hospital. 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

she had teased him, calling him a brat. He cherished and loved this person more than anyone, the woman who had protected him

His mother.

surged to

Holan rushed

his

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

and Parker, his hand trembling with a cigarette,

eyes as she cried, “I can’t believe it was Whitney too. She and her uncle… they took Natalie, knowing how frail she was

gaze shifted to

his voice hoarse, “Taryn alerted us to the emergency. I immediately took the police to pursue them, hoping

Natalie received a call from him saying Whitney was about to have a miscarriage, and with the quarrel she had with you, she did not care for treatment. In her rush, Natalie was taken, and I was thrown from the

fell, feeling as if he had plunged into a bottomless ice

used that to abduct her in her most vulnerable

asked, “And Whitney?”

he was, the more Parker’s

you were targeting Skye Gem, that you kidnapped his daughter, and he wanted

the possibility that she had gone into hiding

head, gently holding his mother’s hand with a tenderness that cast a devilish shadow on his profile.

Elaine’s sudden coughing fit erupted, and she spat out

had kidney surgery. You

looked up, his gaze landing on her as he rose to his

“Haine called him weakly, the monitor alarms blaring as

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

and the others gradually left the room.