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?”

the show. Just like the

“Perfect.”

every airport in the country. According to our sources,

waste,” Marcus said as he stepped into a room covered in plastic,

nerves gnawing at his resolve. The melody calmed him, a small reprieve from the rage and desperation

core.

knew the Levetts better than anyone and

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

entered the room, where Lucia Saints–Frank Levett’s wife–was bound to a chair in the center. On a nearby table lay an array of tools, neatly organized

pair of gloves, Marcus picked up a cloth and soaked it in alcohol. He dragged a chair in front of the unconscious woman and sat down,

Marcus brought the alcohol–scented cloth closer to her face, she began to stir. Her body jerked violently, muffled screams escaping

woman he had remembered,

something he could afford. Not

to remove the tape now, and I want answers. Your husband has kidnapped my son, and I need to know where he might have