Chapter 80

BLAIRE

Given what happened back in the mansion, I know it wasn’t a smart move for me

to

go alone. However, as time passes, Blaze’s condition becomes more dangerous. It hasn’t been long since he got out of surgery, and I’m sure there’s no one there who knows how to take care of his condition.

In the end, I decided to give Sebastian a call. I dialed his number, and after a few rings, he answered.

“Where the hell are you, Blaire? You’ll be the death of me! Blaze has been missing, and now you! Do you have any idea how worried I was?” He blabbers continuously.

“I’m fine, Sebastian,” I assure him, though the tension in my voice betrays my calm facade.

“I’m not! My son is missing, and I have no idea where the hell you are! Tell me your location, and I’ll pick you up,” he demands, his worry evident in his tone.

For a moment, I weigh my options, knowing that what I’m about to say

will only worry

him further. But I can’t afford to waste any more time. Taking a deep breath, I steel myself for his reaction.

“I’m on my way there now. I’ll meet you up at the location,” I reply, my voice steady despite the tumult of emotions swirling within me.

“Are you out of your mind, Blaire? Have you seen what those men did to our guards? You’re going to get yourself killed!” Sebastian’s voice rises with frustration; his concern for my safety is palpable even through the phone. But I’ve made up my mind, and nothing he says can sway me from my course of action.

It’s a matter of choosing which

begging you. Don’t act too harshly. Wait for me. We’ll go there together,” Sebastian insisted,

I’ll send you the details. I’ll meet you up there,” I replied, knowing that every

in frustration, but I couldn’t let his concerns sway me. My mind was made up, and

face of his pleas. I was determined

another call came through from an unknown number. With trembling hands, I answered the call, my breath

my dear sister. You took your time before you made a move. I’ve been waiting for a long time to call

chilling tone. My whole body went

like our father gave me up. So, should

Catherine?” I demanded, trying to muster the courage in my voice

I’m wounded,

nothing to

sister. If it wasn’t for him, Sebastian would never want to divorce me.” Catherine’s voice rang out, filled with venom

on my son. It wasn’t his fault that you

Hmmm… what should I do with your innocent child?” she mused, her words carrying a

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Chapter 80

you want; just please spare my son,” I pleaded, desperation creeping into my

tune, dear sister. That’s more like it,” she replied,

gripped my heart, I realized the gravity of

life hung in the balance. I had to tread

you want from me, Catherine?” I asked, my voice trembling with

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