Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 169

In Natalie’s hospital

Elaine had been moved to the adjacent intensive care unit. Ludwik had hired the best private nurse for her.

The man himself, Ludwik, sat alone by his mother’s bedside, a silent sentinel for over four hours.

No one knew what turmoil churned behind his stoic facade.

As dusk enveloped the city, Parker and Nolan strode into the sterile room.

Ludwik looked up, his eyes weary as he extended a hand.

Parker approached, “I got the surveillance footage from the coastal villa and the intersection where Keegan snatched Natalie”

Ludwik, clinging to a shred of sanity, needed to see the damning evidence of Whitney’s betrayal, even after he had expelled her from his life

But reality was a cruel mistress. The villa’s nearby camera had captured Whitney being rescued by Keegan’s assistant and whisked away into the night.

And just a half–hour before, Keegan had kidnapped Natalie from the roadside.

After viewing both pieces of footage, a tired, hollow laugh escaped Ludwik. He waved them off, “Call Taryn in

here.”

When Taryn entered, Ludwik’s voice was low; “Did you hear the entire call Keegan made to my mother that day? What did he say?”

Taryn recounted with painful accuracy, “Keegan baited her with Whitney… said her child was at risk of miscarriage, refusing treatment. Natalie, worried for her grandchild and unable to reach you, hastily left the villa with me and a driver, only to walk into a trap.”

Why had he been unreachable? He’d been detained at the police station.

from the Joyful Manor party, should we keep digging?”

it obvious?” Ludwik’s laugh was

parties; now she wielded those

heart.

so cruel? My mother’s frail,

Parker, the doctors say even with the best care, my mother’s brain damage leaves her with a life expectancy of three years, at best, in a vegetative state.”

accept that.” His voice was faint, his eyes glistened with unshed tears. In the presence of

all Whitney’s fault! New Year’s Eve, Natalie was so full of life, laughing over the phone. She’s clung

I’d have a warm home, a loving wife and child. All lies. Instead, I harbored

as he closed his eyes, his voice icy, “Throw Keegan in jail, no trial, life

was clear he meant for Whitney to be

caught sight of Ludwik’s trembling hand. His face paled, and he nudged Parker, whispering. “Ludwik’s hand is shaking, he’s about to have

10-20

had been unnervingly calm since he slapped Whitney. This tranquility was

you should

commanded, too exhausted to argue.

to disobey, and Parker and Nolan left

two officers entered Whitney’s hospital

awake, groggy and

of her, visibly shaken, “Officers, may

On the night of Keegan’s kidnapping of Natalie, you were

He was sending her to jail; he

and at risk of premature labor. She can’t leave the

doctor. Returning, he said, “We’ll take your

knuckles white, recounted everything without omission.

left, Whitney faltered, barely able

sentenced tonight, life without parole. He wanted

sense. Keegan hadn’t been directly responsible for Natalie’s

so soon.