My Love Until the Last Goodbye by Alut

Chapter 0730

Marcus ended the call and returned to his preparations. The fury in his eyes burned brighter than ever, his face. devoid of any trace of humanity. The thought of losing his son–just like in the past–sent ice through his veins. He would do whatever it took to bring him back.

“Marcus, my friend! It’s been far too long,” said a man with a rough, gravelly voice as he entered the room.

“My friend, I wish this reunion were under better circumstances,” Marcus replied tensely.

“Ah, Marcus, what are friends for? Besides, it’s been a while since we had this kind of fun.”

“How’s it going? Have you made any progress?”

“The old man’s a mute–his tongue’s been cut out, and he won’t even make a sound. So we started with the old woman. She wouldn’t stop screaming, so we had to calm her down a bit.”

“Good. But don’t go too far–I want to interrogate her myself. Is the camera set up?”

Everything’s ready for the show. Just like the

“Perfect.”

to monitor every airport in the country. According

into a room covered in plastic, even the floors. gleaming with

humming a lullaby under his breath to steady the nerves gnawing at his resolve. The melody calmed him, a small reprieve from the rage

core.

hesitation spared him from witnessing the monster Marcus truly was. Marcus knew the Levetts better than anyone and understood what they were capable of. But if anyone thought they could harm his family without consequence,

had stayed, he might have seen Marcus for what he really was–and uncovered the secrets Marcus shared with Peter, truths that might shake Maximus’s already fragile

table lay an array of tools, neatly organized

it in alcohol. He dragged a chair in front of the unconscious woman and sat down, his gaze cold and methodical. The woman’s eyes

body jerked violently, muffled screams escaping behind the tape. She struggled against her restraints,

the panic etched across her face. She was no longer the sharp, imposing woman he had remembered, but an

he could afford.

and I want answers. Your husband has kidnapped my son,