Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 577

Felicity had always been part of the game, even if she never realized it herself.

But up until now, they'd managed to keep her safe.

Now she was in Cossio's hands.

The very thought of it made Mila's blood boil.

What in God's name were those two men thinking?

"Forcing the enemy out of hiding," Forrest said suddenly. "They're probably running out of patience. Besides, even if Cossio is here, it's not easy for him to pin down a location. If Felicity is too well protected, the other side will just grow more cautious... Loosening the guard a bit might actually give us an opening."

It was a risky move, though.

One wrong step and the whole plan would collapse.

It would all come down to who reacted faster.

Mila covered her face with both hands, then let them slide up to clutch the garland atop her head, her knuckles turning white. She gritted her teeth. "I get it. But what if we can't get her back?"

What if something goes wrong again?

There were so many uncertainties.

This was pure gambling-sheer recklessness!

No one seemed to care about Felicity's safety at all.

A bunch of cold-hearted bastards!

She could only start combing through the surveillance footage, checking the guest list for anyone suspicious, hoping for a lead... To whisk

were totally in the

all

...

low

its tires gripping the asphalt just feet from a

the vehicle, silence

a blackwood cane with a silver-engraved handle. His striking, almost otherworldly face was expressionless, icy and remote. But what truly seemed out of place was the delicate, pale woman

"...Mmm."

sound escaped

eyes dropped to her face as she slowly blinked awake, her gaze childlike and pure, clouded in

wake up to such devastatingly handsome features... It took her a long

what was going

head was swimming.

a whisper. She tried to sit up, but a sharp pain stabbed through her skull, as though she'd been struck from behind. It was an agony that prickled all over, making sweat

fingertips pressed gently against her aching temple. As the man leaned closer,

let out a shaky

...That scent.

was low, deep, right by her ear. Felicity

out, panic rising, and she tried to pull away.

escaping.

waist, holding

senses, and for a moment she felt

little angel, have you forgotten

Little angel?

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