Trapped with My Billionaire Ex-Husband by Mariya Mercedes

Chapter 88

Chapter 88

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I couldn’t shake the feeling that the boy knew something important. He acted like he recognized the person in the photo but didn’t want to say anything. I wondered why he was keeping secrets from me.

I decided to follow him, hoping he’d tell me more. But no matter how hard I tried, I lost sight of him in

the busy streets.

I slumped my shoulder in defeat. But I have no plan to give up. Especially now that there’s hope of finding Blaire here. I had a feeling that I’d be close to finding her. I wasn’t planning on leaving until I found out the truth.

I tried to find a hotel nearby where I could settle for the night while waiting for reinforcement.

As I trudged along the dimly lit streets, a sense of determination burned within me, refusing to be extinguished by the weight of uncertainty. “I won’t give up,” I muttered to myself, the words echoing in

the stillness of the night.

Just then, a voice broke through my reverie, startling me out of my thoughts. “Hey, you lost, buddy?” A gruff voice called out from the shadows.

I turned to see a burly man leaning against the wall of a nearby building, his features obscured by the

darkness.

“Not lost, just looking for a place to stay for the night,” I replied, trying to keep my voice steady despite the unease that prickled at the back of my neck.

The man nodded, a hint of amusement in his tone. “Well, you’re in luck. There’s a motel down the road, just a few blocks away. Not the fanciest place, but it’ll do in a pinch.”

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“Thanks; I’ll check it out,” I said, grateful for the tip.

With a nod of thanks, I turned and continued on my way, the promise of a warm bed and a roof over my head spurring me forward.

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door and stepped inside, the musty smell

How can I help you?” The receptionist asked,

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please,” I replied, flashing

you sorted,” she said, sliding a

counter.

the necessary paperwork followed the receptionist down a dimly lit corridor, my

linoleum floor. She stopped at a non–descript door and

me a key.

your stay,” she said with a

behind me, the weight of exhaustion settling over me like a heavy blanket. Collapsing onto the bed, I allowed myself a moment

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anything like the fancy hotels I used to frequent during business trips. It was clean and all, but it lacked the comfort and luxury I was used to. Despite the cheap

of sleeping, I found myself staring at the ceiling, lost in thoughts that seemed to spiral endlessly. My mind kept wandering back to

voice inside my head piped up, cutting through the silence

of Blaire’s devotion, knowing she’d always be there, waiting

a bar nearby, I headed over there. It was dimly lit and cozy–the perfect place

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I walked in, the sound of chatter and laughter filled the air, providing a welcome distraction from my racing mind. I found a seat at the counter and ordered

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glass of bourbon, please,” I ordered.

bartender, a burly man with a friendly grin, slid the

said with

relishing the burn as it slid

of the world

down the counter.

say that,” I replied, offering a half–hearted smile. “Just trying to clear

nodded sympathetically. “Well, you’re in the right place for it. Folks come here to

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