Trapped with My Billionaire Ex-Husband by Mariya Mercedes

Chapter 80

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.

nothing to find my son will eventually kill me as well. It’s a matter of choosing which death I’m more comfortable with,” I responded,

harshly. Wait for me. We’ll go there

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

let his concerns sway me. My mind was made up, and I was determined to do whatever

my resolve unwavering in the face of his pleas. I was

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

made a move. I’ve been waiting for a long

familiar, chilling tone. My whole

our father gave me up. So, should I expect your presence here any minute

muster the courage in my voice despite the fear coursing through

wounded, dear sister,”

nothing to do with this!” I

here, dear sister. If it wasn’t for him, Sebastian would never want to divorce

Stop putting the blame on my son. It wasn’t his fault

dripping with disdain. “Feisty as ever, I see? Hmmm… what should I do with your innocent child?” she mused,

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hurt my son. I’ll do everything you want; just please spare my son,” I pleaded, desperation

sister. That’s more

I realized the gravity of the

I had to

want from me, Catherine?” I asked, my voice

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