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.

furrowed his brow, hesitating. “The video leaked from

obvious?” Ludwik’s laugh was

Whitney at those very parties; now she wielded those memories

heart.

My mother’s frail, and yet, Whitney pushed her

best care, my mother’s brain damage leaves

was faint, his eyes glistened with unshed tears. In

so full of life, laughing over the phone. She’s clung to life for your sake, knowing how

All lies. Instead, I harbored a viper,

slipped from Ludwik as he closed his eyes, his voice icy, “Throw Keegan in jail, no trial, life without parole. Hand over the rest of

Whitney

he nudged Parker, whispering. “Ludwik’s hand is shaking, he’s about to have a

10-20

noticed and took a deep breath. Ludwik had been unnervingly calm since he slapped Whitney. This tranquility was a

should call

out,” Ludwik commanded, too exhausted

one dared to disobey, and Parker and Nolan left the

o’clock that night, two officers entered

awake,

of her, visibly shaken, “Officers, may I help you?”

chase, “Mr. Lippert’s attorney has submitted evidence to the authorities. On the night of Keegan’s kidnapping of Natalie, you were seen getting into his assistant’s car. We need to question you about your involvement in the kidnapping.”

her to jail; he

pregnant and at risk of premature labor. She can’t leave the hospital. Could you please

a doctor. Returning, he said, “We’ll take your statement here. Please

her knuckles white, recounted everything without omission.

Whitney faltered, barely able to sit

parole. He wanted to see

verdict didn’t make sense. Keegan hadn’t been directly responsible for Natalie’s state. It couldn’t

sentence so soon.