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

this,” he said, his

now,” I insisted, my grip tightening on the baseball bat in my hand.

what lay ahead. It was time to uncover the truth, no matter

to the chair, I stepped back, my

This was

nt of truth.

me?” I demanded, my voice trembling slightly despite my best efforts to sound composed.

he slowly regained

of confusion before recognition dawned

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He announced it in glee,

and why

don’t recognize me?” He asked in confusion. “It’s me,

know you, and my name isn’t Blaire.

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

insistence that

claims, there was a nagging feeling in the back of my mind, a whisper of

confusion clouding my thoughts. “I’m sorry, but you must be mistaken,” I

of disappointment and frustration crossing his features. “| understand if you don’t remember,” he said softly. “But please, you have to trust me.

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

needed answers, and I needed them fast. But as I looked

was as if we were both lost in a maze of secrets and lies, desperate to find our way

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