Love Game With The Rebel Billionaire

Chapter 141: Bloody and Grotesque

"Excuse me?"

I kept my gaze fixed on him as I spoke, unbothered if it made him uncomfortable. I wanted answers-answers to the questions swirling in my head.

He didn't reply, but I wasn't going to back down either. I pressed on with my questioning, refusing to let the tension between us win. Eventually, he sighed, turning his head toward me for a brief moment.

"When was the last time you talked to your kids?" he asked, his tone unusually serious.

His question caught me off guard, and my eyebrows shot up. Crossing my arms and legs, I leaned back, narrowing my eyes at him.

"Why are you bringing my kids into this?" I asked, suspicious now. The mention of my children seemed too random. "Are you involved with the shits happening?"

I recalled the recent events vividly. Someone had warned me about my children before the incident occurred. It was as if they were saying they knew every move I made, every plan I crafted.

They knew my thoughts-warning me that if I didn't stop pursuing them, my loved ones would pay the price.

"Do you suspect me?" His focus returned to the road as the traffic light turned green.

Though he wasn't looking at me, the pain in his voice was evident.

Like he hadn't expected me to doubt him.

"If you don't give me a valid alibi, then yes. I suspect you," I replied without hesitation.

There was an icy edge to my voice. I masked my hurt with that tone.

I had trusted him, treated him like a friend, even confiding in him more than I did Kesha. He knew about my kids because of that trust.

"I didn't do it," he finally said. "Have you forgotten that I told you I like you?"

be dangerous,

but I couldn't believe I'd

I said, my voice sharp and threatening, as he abruptly turned the car and

to harm your kids," he said in

breathing at his

my phone-something I used to monitor

I didn't want anyone to

At that moment, I knew he wasn't lying, but I still needed

what's

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secure number I used to

greeted me, bringing a smile to

alright?" I asked,

incident Finnick mentioned but didn't know how

for being absent? For failing

I'd had a long day. My shoulder wound had been treated, but it still throbbed occasionally with the wrong movement. "Of course, we are, Mommy! We take after you!"

I couldn't. I had to be extra careful, especially after Finnick told me someone had tried to kill

relocated them for safety but refused to tell me where. He thought it was better

when are you coming back?" Chiara asked, her voice tinged

gently scolded her in

were keeping secrets from me. I could tell from Thunder's tone and the way he called out to

while," Thunder said honestly. "He said you're busy

think ahead. His quick decisions and sharp mind weren't just assets at work; they

to steady myself. But then, Chiara said something that nearly made me

finding us a

said hastily, trying to calm myself. "I'm

about us, Mom. Please, take care." With that, Thunder ended

muttered, the confirmation from Finnick hitting me hard. "That