Trapped with My Billionaire Ex-Husband by Mariya Mercedes

Chapter 89

Chapter 89

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“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

his voice wavering with uncertainty.

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 prepared ourselves

It was time to uncover the truth, no matter the cost.

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

apprehension. This was it–the

nt of truth.

you want with me?” I demanded, my voice

as he slowly regained

confusion before recognition dawned in

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He announced it in glee, making me more confused about what’s

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

confusion. “It’s me, Sebastian,” he introduced

isn’t Blaire. My name is Dylan,”

now, I’m certain it’s you, Blaire. I might not

and insistence that he had the wrong person,

the back of my mind, a whisper

be mistaken,” I said firmly, though uncertainty laced my words. “I don’t

features. “| understand if you don’t remember,” he said

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,

and I needed them fast.

all I found was uncertainty staring back at me. It was as if we were both lost in a maze of secrets and lies, desperate to find our way out but unsure of where to turn

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