Shadows Of A Forgotten Spring

Chapter 13

Alexander sped back to the hospital, his mind whirlwind with frustrations and determination. How had he not noticed her sooner? She had been right there, within reach, and yet he'd allowed her to slip through his fingers. It felt like a failure of the worst kind, and the guilt gnawed at him. If only he had looked around the hall more closely, if only he hadn't allowed himself to be wrapped up in useless conversations. He gritted his teeth as a surge of anger rose within him, while he promised to fix his mistake. Nothing else mattered now, neither die event nor even Mrs. Walker. All that matter was finding Emma Black.

Kevin met him in the hall; his expression was urgent as he handed over a file. "She came in at least three hours before anyone else did. She has been working under the fame Veronica Moore at some flower shop downtown," Kevin told him with a cautious, steady tone. Alexander let out a slow breath as his brain tried hard to work out this revelation. Emma had changed her name, her job, and her entire life just so that she could get away from him. She had hidden so effectively that even the best of his efforts ar tracking her down had failed. But why? flow could things have gone so horribly wrong between them that she needed to erase her existence and disappear?

Kevin handed him a slip of paper with an address scrawled on it. Alexander took it, his fingers closing tightly around the piece of paper as frustration washed anew over him. How could she have gone to such lengths, just because of their divorce. to erase herself completely? The more he thought about it, the more it appeared she'd actually planned it all along, just waiting for an excuse to make her escape. Whatever her reasons, he'd had enough of her games. Her charade was over, and he would bring her back whether she liked it or not

Vent Emma speaking with Mrs. He shot a sideways glance at Kevin. His mind flickered back to what he had seen at the Walker as if they had known each other all their lives, Mrs. Walker's arm affectionately around her, the way Mrs. Walker was looking at her... The warmth there was far too deep. What was going on while he'd been away, working his ass off as his office? What had Emma been up to these last few months?

He slid into his car, motioning to Kevin to join him as determination hardened his features. He sped toward her address, trying to shut the doubts, the swirling questions, that had taken root in his mind. He would get his answers tonight, one way or another. Emma's escape was over.

Alexander sped into the quiet neighborhood, the streetlights casting an eerie glow as he parked in front of the small apartment complex. The address Kevin had given him was supposed to be her new haven, her hideaway and, he'd expected to walk through those doors and finally find her, but upon entering, he found an empty apartment greeted by a cold, hollow

silence.

slip right through his fingers yet again, poofed into thin air. His fists knotted into balls and his knuckles turned white Emma might think she could outsmart him again but she was in for a rude

regarding that flower shop she is working at," he said over his shoulder to his assistant, his voice cold and sure. "Every little detail of her life as Veronica Moore," he commanded, the name itself leaving a sour-miste in his mouth as he spoke it. The lengths to which she had gone to hide from hire to carve out this new

below his standard, but he didn't care. Tonight, he was ready to pass through hell and back, just so he could get closer to finding her. Annie's repeated calls flashed across his phone, lighting up her name against the

the lower shop that he planned to visit the next morning. His mind replayed that night he had spoken to her regarding the divorce and every word she'd spoken before she left. Why did she feel the urge to disappear, to erase her existence so completely? Part of him

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her pace down the hallway towards her apiment, she was suddenly stopped cold in her tracks when she saw men removing what looked very much

her that Alexander had located her

But that fire was no longer hers alone to ignite, two little lives were growing inside her, and she would do absolutely anything in her power to protect them. As much as her spirit screamed for her to confront them, her maternal instinct told her to stay back, to remain unseen, to keep her precious secret hidden from Alex at all costs. She couldn't risk him discovering her pregnancy, he would use it to pull her back into his life, binding her to him just as surely as chains. She wouldn't let