Nine months too late: After divorce by Baby Charlene

Chapter 101

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Kage had gone to all the places he felt she could be-like the bridge, her favourite bar. When he didn't find her, he asked the people around if she's been there, but none of them gave him what he wanted.

He was getting into his car when his phone rang, the caller turning out to be Lancelot. On impulse, he thought of ignoring it, but Lancelot never called him for fun. And seeing that Sylvie was missing, he didn't want to leave any information ignored. his ear.

"Yes?" His voice was hard as he placed the phone over hi

"Hello, Kage. Would you happen to be home? I know it's late, but I'll very much love to speak with Sylvie." Lancelot spoke in a voice that was less amusing than usual.

Kage froze, his brows furrowing. "Why the hell would you-"

"Yeah, I know it's strange that I'd be calling to speak with her, but the thing is, Sylvie and I have some unfinished business. I've been trying to reach her on phone, but her phone seems to be dead. Unfortunately, this business can't wait which is why I decided to call you instead. If you can, I'll need you to give her the phone."

Kage already had enough problems to worry about, but what unfinished business could Lancelot and Sylvie have?

He wanted to ask but waved it aside. Finding Sylvie was more important at the moment.

"She's missing, so we've been looking for her." He grumped and hung up, cutting Lancelot who was about saying something else.

Lancelot found it hard to believe in his hotel room. Sylvie didn't just turn off her phone, but she went missing!? She ran out of home? Typical her.

He poured himself a glass of wine, trying to calm his thoughts but it wasn't working.

"Damn it!" He cursed as he thrashed the glass against the wall.

her. How dare she run away from him? How dare

on the floor of the hotel room,

to think of what was possibly happening out there.

doing this to him. But then, Lancelot would be on her neck. Who knows? He

from her battles. But Sylvie was already tired of everything. She couldn't let Lancelot touch her like he

her chest. She couldn't do life without him anymore. Yet, here she was-keeping him worried

up in the room. The only time

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away from the world-as well as it's problems-out there and existed all by herself. It had been a torment for her,

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for two days, how worried would he be? Had Lancelot

questions filled her head, causing

third day, however, when someone knocked on her door in the morning, she assumed it was room service as usual and opened up. But

Her hand holding the door dropped to her side, and

Oh, God.

that moment, it appeared to be a dream. How could Kage be in front of her? How had he find

one thing-for the past two days,

I want to personally apologize for going against our privacy rules, but Mr. Hawkins here was bent on finding you. I had to tell him you

took a hard swallow, dropping her gaze to the

"I'll um... be in my office." He walked

angry. Hurt. His eyes were rimmed with red, and that wasn't a sight that meant well. Had he been

was a