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 voice wavering with uncertainty.

a steely glance. “We’ve come this far, Steve. We can’t turn back now,” I insisted, my grip tightening on the baseball bat in my hand. With a shared nod of understanding, we

ahead. It was time to uncover the truth,

to the chair, I stepped back, my

apprehension. This was

nt of truth.

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

stirred, groaning softly as he slowly regained consciousness. His

confusion before recognition dawned in

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alive!” He announced it in glee, making me

pressing him for answers. “Who are you, and why were you looking for me? Do I know

asked in confusion.

name isn’t Blaire. My name is

I might not know what happened to you, but

protests and insistence that he had the wrong person, he remained steadfast in his belief

as I wanted to dismiss his claims, there was a nagging feeling in the back of my mind, a whisper of doubt that I couldn’t ignore. What

to clear away the confusion clouding my thoughts. “I’m sorry, but you must be mistaken,” I said firmly, though uncertainty laced my

fell, a mixture of disappointment and frustration crossing his features. “| understand if you don’t remember,” he said softly. “But

I couldn’t shake. Could it be possible that I was in danger, even if I didn’t remember who I was? And if Sebastian was telling the truth, then who

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

lost in a maze

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