I remembered how emotional and irrational I got when my children were kidnapped. Back then, I would rather the kidnappers took me as their hostage instead despite what Ashton and John said.

With the love of her life dead, her child missing, and her face modeled to look like someone else, it was enough to fill Nora with hate and change her completely.

I knew Ashton would have disarmed the bomb if he could, but that was just not possible. This is probably what Armond wanted. Even in death, the man continues to haunt our lives, and there’s nothing we can do about it.

 

Feeling helpless, I sighed before asking Ashton to take us home. Nothing much we can do for now. What’s bound to happen will eventually happen, whether we like it or not.

On the way home, I could not stop thinking about how I could make up for Nora’s losses. Her child was still an infant when Armond’s men took him away. Maybe he’s still alive somewhere. But even Nathaniel couldn’t find him; what chance do we have now that it’s been six years?

As much as I wanted to help Nora, I could not come up with a practical solution.

 

confirm with Nathaniel if he had really dealt with Marcus, who personally told me that

 

far away and had me all to himself, but he did not do that. I wonder if Marcus hesitated to keep me to himself because he knew that he was going to die

 

was so caught up in my own thoughts that I

 

unfastened my seatbelt for me before giving me a comforting smile. “We’re home. If you continue

chuckle when I thought of how Audrey would always put her arms around my head to comfort me. “There’s no better way to die,” I remarked jokingly before

for Ashton to walk over to grab my hand before we

skills when the man pretended to be an amnesiac, so when Ashton promised to make desserts for Audrey, John was ready to see the whole thing flop. Like a pesky fly, John followed Ashton around in the kitchen and made disapproving sounds and faces

good mood, so he decided

the cake into the refrigerator when he was finally done but realized that the

outside to wait for the children, I saw the chauffeur watering the flowers in the garden as if he had completely

“Boris.”

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