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.

as well. It’s a matter of choosing which death I’m more comfortable with,” I responded, my voice firm

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

for you. I’ll send you the details. I’ll meet you up there,” I replied, knowing that every second counted in the race to find

concerns sway me. My mind was made

unwavering in the face of his pleas. I was determined to find my son, no matter what

up the phone, my heart pounding with anticipation, another call came through from an unknown number. With trembling hands, I answered the call, my breath catching in

for

blood drained from my face as I recognized the familiar, chilling tone. My whole body went cold at the sound of that awful voice, sending shivers

seems like our father gave me up. So, should I

trying to muster the courage in my voice despite the fear coursing through

no pleasantries? I’m wounded,

you want, Catherine? My son has nothing to do with

If it wasn’t for him, Sebastian would never want to divorce me.” Catherine’s

putting the blame on my son. It wasn’t his fault that you couldn’t keep

her tone dripping with disdain. “Feisty as ever, I see? Hmmm… what should I do with

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Chapter 80

Don’t hurt my son. I’ll do everything you want; just

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

realized the gravity of the situation.

my son’s life hung in the balance. I had to tread carefully if I

I asked,

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