Trapped with My Billionaire Ex-Husband by Mariya Mercedes

Chapter 84

SEBASTIAN

I’ve been pacing back and forth inside Atlas’ office. It’s been five days since the explosion, yet we still don’t have any idea about Blair’s whereabouts. We’ve been searching the area for quite some time now, but somehow all we find is the wreckage of the helicopter. There were no signs of Blaire or anyone on it.

“Did you find her?” I immediately asked upon Atlas entering his office.

Based on the look on his face, it seems like there’s still no good news.

“We found a body,” Atlas answered.

Body. The word resonates throughout my being. That sounds like he was referring to someone alive.

“Stop with the suspense, Atlas. Tell me everything,” I confronted him.

“It looks like one of Catherine’s men. I’m sorry, but we still don’t have any news about Blaire. We’re scouting every island in the area, hoping that Blaire has been washed away in that direction. Unfortunately, we have no luck.”

“It’s been five days, Atlas! How incompetent are you?”

“Sebastian, I understand where you are coming from. Believe me when I say that we’re doing everything we can. The ocean was unpredictable. We’re fighting against not just time but nature as

well.”

“Stop giving me excuses and find Blaire. I don’t care if you’re fighting against G od himself. All I want is for you to find Blaire.” I yelled. Frustration was engulfing my whole system. It kills me inside that I can’t do anything but wait. “Where’s your man?” I’ll go with them. If I have to scout the whole ocean floor by myself just to find her, I will.”

“No, you’re not going anywhere! Stop making st upid decisions, Sebastian. Remember that there’s still someone who’s counting on you. There’s a possibility that we might not find his mother. Don’t let him lose his father too.”

His words have taken me aback. I almost forgot that I still have a son in the hospital who counts on me. He needs me now more than ever. I took a deep breath to calm myself down so I wouldn’t act recklessly.

I let out a loud sigh. “What’s your next plan?” I asked.

“We will continue to search the whole area until we find traces of Blaire.”

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that we haven’t found her body, right? That means there’s a bigger chance that she might still be

he didn’t want to get my hopes high. After an agonizing silence, he speaks. “That or the possibility that we won’t be able to retrieve any traces of her. If she didn’t die from drowning, we can’t deny the fact that

I can feel it. I won’t stop until I know for sure that she’s dead. Until then, I’m going to believe that we will find her sooner rather

the weight of uncertainty that hung over us like a dark cloud. Despite our best efforts, the vast expanse of the ocean seemed determined to keep Blaire away from

reality of our situation. Hope faded away,

office.

and charts, searching for any clue that could lead us to her. But

my efforts to stay strong, the uncertainty started to wear me down. I couldn’t sleep, haunted by visions of Blaire lost at sea, her voice echoing in my

of hope appeared. A fisherman reported that they found a woman a few weeks ago, sparking new interest in the search. They’ve been living on

to see it for myself.” I’m not wasting any more time inside this office. If it is indeed Blaire, then I want to

be Blaire. But as we drew closer and I caught sight of the figure on the shore, my hopes were dashed in an instant. Instead of Blaite, we saw Catherine standing on the shore with obvious burns that marred her skin, evidence of the explosion that had torn through the

with Catherine’s, as a flurry of

I demanded, my voice tinged with

she looked at me. “Surviving,”

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struggling to contain the surge of anger that threatened to overwhelm me. “You have a lot of nerve showing

a mocking smile. “I could say the

over. “You nearly killed Blaire and my son. You destroyed

steady, unfazed by my outburst. “And yet, here I am, still standing,”

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And do pray that we find Blaire alive; otherwise, you’re going to pay it with your life and those who helped you!” I threatened; my

confidence unshaken despite my anger. “You can try,” she taunted, her voice dripping with disdain. “But I’ve survived worse than you, Sebastian. And as for Blaire, well, let’s just

is she?” I demanded,