Shadows Of A Forgotten Spring

Chapter 63

The man glanced at the photo but showed no reaction. His face remained stone cold, devoid of remorse. Emma's composure shattered. Tears streamed down her face as she rose to her feet, her voice trembling with grief and rage. "I know you're working for her." she said, her words laced with venom.

That caught his attention. He stopped, tilting his head slightly, but his expression remained guarded

"I don't know what you're talking about," he lied.

"Don't play games with me!" Emma yelled, pounding her hands onto the table. "I know you're in desperate need of money. I've read your file. I can pay you ten times what she did. Just tell me the truth, tell me Annie hired you."

For one fleeting second, a strange look crossed his face; shock or perhaps guilt, but it came and went as fast as the blink of an

eye

"I don't know any Annie." he said coolly. He stood abruptly, signaling to the guard that he was done.

Emma's desperation had peaked. "Ill pay you whatever you want she shouted, her voice breaking. "Just tell me the truth! Is I'll pay you ten times more!

But the man didn't look back. The guard opened the door, and he disappeared without another word.

Jaden stepped forward, pulling Emma close as she wept. "Come on, he softly told her. "Let's go."

Emma whipped her head from side to side, her body buckling with sobs. "He knows something. I need to know who's behind this, Jaden. I need to know!" Jaden's face darkened. "He's not going to talk, Emma."

All the way back to the hospital, Emma's phone buzzed. She opened the message and it was from the victims' WhatsApp group-a chat created to keep all the parents informed. Her heart sank as she read the latest update. Two children had succumbed to their injuries, and three others had turned for the worse.

Her hands were shaking, tears streaming down her face. "Jaden," he said, her voice breaking, "we have to go back to the hospital. Now"

"What happened?" Jaden asked, his face etched with concern.

Her voice couldn't cut through the lump in her throat. Most of the injured children had been taken to Blackthorn Hospital, since it was the closest hospital to the daycare. But unlike Ethan who had access to the best VIP care money could buy, these children had been treated in the regular wards. And now, two of them were gone.

When they finally arrived, the scene was one of chaos: wailing families of the deceased, their cries echoing down the halls, parents embracing each other, Beyond consolation at unimaginable losses. Emma stood in shock, eaten by guilt feelings

She couldn't get rid of the thought that this was all because of her. She had been so preoccupied with Ethan's recovery that she didn't check on the other families. Now, it was too late.

Tears blurred her vision as she turned and walked away, her heart heavy with grief and regret. She couldn't hear to face the parents anguish any longer. What kind of monster could orchestrate such a thing? And how could Annie have thought this was a good ideat She dried her tears and went to check up on Emily, who was being treated in her VIP room for her rare condition. Once she found Emily was stable, she pulled out her laptop, turned it on, and logged into her e-mail. She may have lost those two children, but that didn't mean she had to fail the others.

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the soft glow of natural light streaming through floor-to-ceiling windows. The atmosphere, however, was quite the opposite of serene. He placed the sleek tablet on Alexander's desk with a

believe you should

his disbelief grew. The email was from W2 HOLDINGS. The message was about a very good offer: that the firm was willing to pay the VIP treatment expenses of all injured children. Not just

mind racing to process the unexpected gesture. He leaned back in his chair, the tablet still in his hand, and huffed under

this," he

graduated into a bitter laugh as he put the tablet on his desk. He tapped

the screen, his eyes

his mind shot to Emma. He knew how she was connected to W2 HOLDINGS, but this this was

too much.

him first? Had she really cut him up completely? Did she think

as he stood abruptly, scraping his chair on the floor. He was not one to leave

to bypass him completely, to turn to someone else for something so

come to me, Emma," he

Emma sitting by the window, bathed in the soft glow of sunlight filtering through the blinds. Her fingers danced across her laptop keyboard

Her eyes went cold, and in a swift, nervous movement, she snapped her laptop shut

are you doing here?" she

with something near regret. "You could have come to ore, Enuma,"

her face clouding in bewilderment. "What

contacted me. She wants to cover for the children's VIP treatment, I know it's your doing. But instead of asking her, you should have come to me

should I have?" she shot back, her tone sharp. Her gaze flickered

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she said with hardened eyes.

words were like a gut punch to Alexander. He fought to keep his cool, but his eyes clouded over, cold and

You're not as innocent as you want everyone to think." Emma's jaw clenched, and her voice dropped perilously low. "I appped caring about your opinion a long time ago, Mr. Black. Whatever you think of me, I couldn't care

Chapter 64

breath catching in her throat as she froze. Still unable to form words, she stared after him as he opened the door, stepped out, and firmly

had her bolting after him, her steps cautious in case she woke Ethan. Reaching the elevator just as the doors slid shut, she pounded on them in frustration, her voice rising in desperation. "You can't do that, Alexander!" she screamed, her voice trembling with

carrying Alexander out of reach. Standing there, Emma clutched her fists onto the cold metal doors. Her mind was racing. She bit hard on her bottom lip, holding back frustration tears as she went

situation weighed heavily upon her. She blamed herself for pushing Alexander,

children who were still fighting for their lives. She simply couldn't clear the vision of the weeping parents she had just passed. Their wails ringing in her head. Lives would probably be lost if Alexander clung on to his decision, and it would be a guilt she would carry all her

wiped away the tears streaking her cheeks and glared into her laptop, determination flaring in

it would take, she was determined those children were going to get the

of Alexander's office door; her determination was shaken, but what she wanted to do and why was crystal clear in her mind. She had to talk to him, reason with him for the children's sake. She took a deep breath and walked over to his secretary, who looked at her from

for a second, she did not believe her. Tll check

tracks. There he was, Alexander, leaning back in his chair loosely, sleeves rolled up to his elbows, tie loose, and the top two buttons of his shirt undone. His hair was just a little ruffled, as if he had been running his hands