Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 237

At the airport in the South, Ludwik stepped off the plane and immediately turned on his laptop, eager to check the live feed from the sanatorium’s surveillance system.

But the connection was frustratingly spotty, the feed lagging in real–time.

His gaze was icy as worry creased his brow. Without a moment’s hesitation, he dialed the sanatorium.

The director picked up, his voice hesitant and filled with excuses about poor reception in the mountains and ongoing repairs.

Meanwhile, Felix was rambling on about a litany of issues cropping up at the factory,

Yet, Ludwik, standing tall and imposing in the midst of the bustling airport, paid him no mind. A chill surrounded him, his brow twitching with unease.

Suddenly, his phone pinged with a notification.

An unfamiliar number with an international prefix – probably spam?

It rang just once!

For reasons Ludwik could not fathom, he found it unsettling and impulsively tried to call back, but it would not go through.

What the hell was going on?

Something felt very wrong tonight. His right eye twitched, a premonition of impending trouble.

“Mr. Lippert? Mr. Lippert?” Felix called out several times before getting his attention.

Ludwik slowly turned, noticing an inexplicable film of sweat on his palm. “I can’t connect to the sanatorium’s feed. Damn it, what good are they if they can’t get this right? Forget the factory issues. I need to go back.”

Taken aback by Mr. Lippert’s unusual demeanor and evident agitation – he had not rested at all on the flight – Felix did not dare say more and immediately instructed the airport manager, “Prepare Mr. Lippert’s private jet for a return flight.”

“Plot the shortest course. Get me there in two hours. And find out what’s going on at the sanatorium!” Ludwik ordered, pinching the bridge of his nose as he strode back to the cabin.

“What did you say? Imbeciles! She was in labor, and you let her escape?!” Elaine could hardly believe the call from her henchman.

Fuming with rage, she had left the scene to cover her tracks and was busy planting ‘evidence‘ to’turn tonight’s events in her favor. She even planned to cast herself as the ‘victim‘ of a kidnapping by Whitney and Tiana.

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and the B&B

the others?” Elaine snapped, her eyes flashing with malice as

at the B&B, she was greeted by a scene of carnage, with several of her men severely injured, some with bites or severed wrists. A violent shiver ran down

to protect her child…” Only one henchman was left unscathed, wiping blood from his eyes as he pointed toward the back road from the B&B. “She took a

“Don’t just stand there. Gather everyone and

nervously around the room and commanded, “And burn this

off, cursing the resilient woman who dared to fight back.

world around her a blur. She could not recall how she managed to escape from that room; all she knew was that as a mother, she had done everything to

and blood and amniotic fluid soaked the seat. She could no longer feel her baby moving; if she

road was pitch

predators, were surely

down a slope, and fled in the opposite direction, vaulting over the highway barrier

sharp, salty sea breeze cut

was near the coast, still within the territory of the coastal sanatorium..

away to safety for her and her baby, but a sudden gush of blood

desperate head pressing down, fighting

back, opened her legs,

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cries of agony pierced the night, unanswered as if swallowed by

never imagined that one day she would be giving birth alone in the wilderness, secretly enduring all the pain and torment

would be driven to such despair by a mistress.

them to

ounce of pain reminds me to hate you. I hate you,

intense agony, Whitney, drenched in sweat, bit down on the cloth, her mouth filling with blood. She had no strength left; she was gravely injured at the B&B and was now

could she

she was nearly blacking out. The baby had grown so quickly like

baby in the

oxygen–starved brain growing fuzzy, the world darkening as she forced herself to

would suffocate

haze, something surged out

her child, but another surge of pain wracked her