Chapter 882:

“Zenia!” Linsey’s arms trembled as she pushed herself upright, her voice cracking with desperation. “Where is my daughter?”

Nothing came back to her—not even a breath of acknowledgment. Her face hardened, and the fear in her eyes turned to steel.

With sudden force, she latched onto Gorman’s arm, her grip tight and shaking. “Tell me what you did to Zenia. Where is she?”

Despite the frantic clutch of her hand, Gorman remained perfectly still, not a flicker of irritation crossing his face. His brows lifted, and his voice came soft, like damp air on skin. It was quiet, but cold enough to chill.

“Why are you panicking, Linsey? Didn’t you arrange for Zander to be taken to Collin? He’s the one who looks too much like his father. If I had to choose, I’d be more inclined to resent him. You’ve already done what it takes to keep your son safe. So why are you still afraid?” A low chuckle slipped from his mouth, but it didn’t reach his eyes. The sound was dry, and something cruel lingered underneath it.

“Zenia reminds me of you. That’s why I’ve always looked at her differently. She matters to me. Hurting her wouldn’t make sense,” he continued.

eyes filled with a hatred she no longer tried

hissed. Each

that Zander was with Collin, she didn’t waste another second. She packed up what she needed

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that hotel suite came with a risk—Gorman could appear out

Linsey asked Caylee to keep packing and watch Zenia while she stepped out to grab

make it far. The second she left the building, she

small gesture from him was all it took. Her vision went black before a single word escaped her

this. Every move had been calculated. He had been patient, waiting for the one

stung, rimmed red with rage that boiled up

Gorman looked as though he had just received a

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