Trapped with My Billionaire Ex-Husband by Mariya Mercedes

Chapter 89

Chapter 89

BLAIRE

“Dylan, are you sure about this? This is assault! We could end up in jail,” Steve protested, his voice

tinged with concern as we struggled to move the unconscious man.

“I need answers, Steve. And I can’t afford to wait around for them,” I replied, my tone firm as I focused

on the task at hand. Time was of the essence; I had only a few precious hours before Grant realized I was

missing. Thankfully, my usual excuse of tending to the garden workshop provided the perfect alibi.

When I’m in there, Grand usually won’t disturb me for a few hours, giving me enough time to execute

my plan.

With a sense of urgency driving us forward, we managed to haul the unconscious man into the

makeshift interrogation room I had prepared. The room sparse, dimly lit by a single overhead bulb makeshift interrogation room I had prepared. The room

that cast long shadows across the walls.

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“We need to wake him up,” I muttered, my gaze fixed on the man before us. “I need to know what he

knows.”

Steve hesitated, his eyes darting nervously between me and the unconscious man. “Dylan, I don’t know

he said, his voice wavering

back now,” I insisted, my grip tightening on the baseball bat in my hand. With a shared nod of understanding, we prepared ourselves

was time to uncover the truth, no matter the

had secured the man to the chair, I stepped back, my heart racing with a

and apprehension. This was

nt of truth.

with me?” I demanded, my voice trembling slightly despite

as he slowly regained

flicker of confusion before recognition dawned in his gaze.

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stammered, his voice hoarse with disbelief. “Y–You’re alive!” He announced it in glee, making

pressing him for answers. “Who are you, and why were you looking

He asked in confusion. “It’s me, Sebastian,” he

and my name isn’t Blaire. My name is

by a different name now, I’m certain it’s you, Blaire. I might not know what happened to you, but I’m positive. I

hung in the air, heavy with a sense of urgency and conviction. Despite my protests and insistence

a whisper of doubt that I couldn’t ignore. What if he was right? What if my name wasn’t Dylan

must be mistaken,”

“| understand if you don’t remember,” he said softly. “But please, you have to trust me. Your life

Could it be possible that I was in danger, even if I didn’t remember

that I needed answers, and I needed them fast. But as I looked into Sebastian’s eyes,

both lost in a maze of secrets and lies, desperate to

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