No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 809

The old station wagon was a treasure trove of cherished memories for the

Wagner family, yet it also marked the beginning of Dustin's simmering resentment towards his parents and Conrad. I was certain that Dustin would have tied Conrad up here.

As I made my way toward the car, I noticed that the dust on the side of the door had been disturbed.

I was right.

"Conrad,” I called out to him while trying to open the door.

But it was locked, and no amount of tugging would budge it.

I wiped away the dust from the window and peered inside, spotting Conrad tied up

and unconscious in the backseat.

"Conrad, Conrad..." I called his name again.

There was no response; he was clearly knocked out.

Dustin had really gone off the deep end to do something like this to Conrad.

Going back for the keys was not an option. I scanned the garage and spotted a fire extinguisher in the corner. I grabbed it and swung it hard against the car window.

the glass;

cautious about using too much force, mindful of the little

Felicia," a familiar

turned to see our family nanny

the window with determined force. After two

to create a hole in the glass, reaching in to unlock the door

wake up, wake up," I urged, shaking him

eyelids fluttered before he slowly opened his

him into a sitting position and untied the ropes Binding him. He

to say,

tightened; Dustin was here, and it

Conrad was awake, he was too weak to move. I gestured for him to stay put while

approached, a faint smile playing on his lips. "Felicia, you never fail to impress. Always

far you've fallen?" I was

to exploit his father's funeral for some dark

it was beyond inhumane.

you've figured

It's not

.n

also remembered what I told you. It's about me lacking humanity; it's about them never treating