LOGINALEXIS’S POV
“Alexis!” Dyson’s voice filled with panic as he reached me first. He dropped to his knees beside me, his face had gone pale with fear and for the first time in months, I saw real terror in his eyes. “Oh my God… Alexis! Stay with me. What happened?!”
He tried to lift me, but his hands were shaking as they touched my blood-soaked body. “Breathe, baby. Just breathe. I’m here. I’m right here.”
Tears rolled down my cheeks. In that moment, despite everything, I still felt an ounce of hope in my heart, he came for me, he finally chose me. He still cared about me. I weakly reached out and grabbed onto his shirt with my bloody fingers.
“Dyson…” I whispered hoarsely. “The baby… please… help our baby…”
His pupils widened with fear as he looked at the blood. For one beautiful second, I believed he would stay. That the mate bond wouldn’t win this time.
Then a loud scream ran through the mansion.
“Ahhhhh! My hand! The baby!”
Mandy stood near the kitchen entrance with a kitchen knife in her trembling hand and a fresh cut across her palm. Blood dripped dramatically onto the floor as she screamed louder, twisting her face in fake agony.
“Dyson! The baby! I think something’s wrong with the baby!”
The mate bond hit him instantly and I watched in horror as Dyson’s expression changed from fear for me to pure panic for her. His head turned toward Mandy, and he was already moving away from me.
“Mandy!” he shouted in a terror filled voice.
Helena rushed down the stairs quickly. “Mandy! Oh my goddess, the baby! Dyson, get her to the hospital now! We can’t lose this child!”
Clarissa, Denise, and Olivia surrounded Mandy immediately, fussing over her like she was the only one bleeding. Not one of them looked back at me.
Dyson hesitated for a second, his eyes darted between me and Mandy. I tried reaching out to him again, with my shaky hand. “Dyson… please… don’t leave me…”
But the bond was stronger. He stood up, gently lifting Mandy into his arms as if she were made of glass.
“I’ll come back for you immediately, Alexis. I promise. Just hold on!” he called over his shoulder as he rushed toward the door with Mandy in his arms.
Helena and the sisters followed right behind him without sparing me a single glance. The heavy front door slammed shut, and the mansion fell into silence.
I was alone…completely alone.
“No…” I whimpered, fresh tears fell from my eyes, mixing with the blood on my face. “Please… don’t leave me here…”
The pain in my abdomen intensified, it felt like I was being stabbed from the inside and I could feel my baby’s life fading. With every ounce of strength I had left, I dragged my injured body across the floor. My fingers moved aped against the marble as I crawled toward the door, leaving a trail of blood behind me.
Every inch I took forward felt like hell, my sight kept blurring out and my arms shook violently. But I kept moving. I had to. For my baby. For myself.
I finally reached the front door and used the frame to pull myself up. My legs barely worked anymore, I stumbled outside into the cool evening air, gasping desperately. The driveway seemed endless, but I dragged myself forward, one painful step at a time.
I made it to the roadside before my body gave up completely.
My knees went down the hill and I collapsed onto the hard ground, blood kept flowing from between my legs, everything around me was spinning and I found it hard to breathe.
This is it, I thought. This is how I die…all alone.
Through my fading consciousness, I heard the sound of a car approaching, the tires screeched to a stop right in front of me. A black Rolls Royce.
A tall man stepped out quickly, but I could barely make out his features — dark hair, broad shoulders, brown eyes. He rushed toward me and was in shock at the sight of all the blood.
“Hey! Stay with me!” I heard him say through the fog clouding my head “Don’t close your eyes. I’ve got you.”
I felt strong arms carefully lifting me from the ground, and for the first time in what felt like forever, someone was holding me with urgency and care.
But it was too late, the darkness was winning and my eyes closed shut as everything faded to black.
ALEXISThe floor moved beneath my feet.I grabbed Xavier's arm to keep myself from falling as another violent tremor ripped through the facility. Dust shook loose from the ceiling, raining over us while the alarm continued to scream.“What the hell was that?” Xavier shouted.The man with the scar didn't answer.For the first time since he had entered the room, the calmness disappeared from his face.He looked toward the floor.Not frightened.Worried.That scared me more than anything else.“What did you wake up?” I asked.His eyes returned to mine.“You.”I stared at him.“What?”Another tremor hit.The walls groaned around us, and somewhere beneath the room came a deep metallic sound. It was almost like something enormous had shifted in its sleep.Xavier grabbed my arm.“We're leaving.”He pulled me toward the passage, but the man stepped in front of us.Xavier immediately raised his gun.“Move.”“You don't understand,” the man said.“I don't care.”“If you take her out of this faci
ALEXIS“He came to kill me.”The words had barely left my mouth when Xavier’s expression changed.He looked at the door, then back at me. Whatever doubt he had disappeared. His grip tightened around his gun as he moved in front of me, putting his body between mine and the entrance.“How do you remember that?” he asked quietly.“I don't know.” I pressed a hand against my temple as another wave of pain moved through my head. “I saw the room. I saw my father. There was a woman, and then him. He was standing beside me.”“What did he do?”“I don't remember everything.”The handle moved again.This time, the man didn't knock.He simply stood outside.Waiting.Xavier raised his gun and motioned for me to stay behind him. “Whatever you remember, don't tell him anything.”“Why?”“Because if he knows your memories are returning, he'll know exactly how much you remember.”The voice came through the door again, calm and almost gentle.“Alexis, I know you're in there.”I froze.There was something
ALEXIS“We don't have time.”Xavier grabbed my hand and pulled me down the tunnel. I stumbled after him, still trying to process everything I had just discovered.My father had created Project Aurora.My memories had been altered.The Orion Group had been searching for me since I was a child.And somehow, Xavier knew about all of it.“Xavier.”He didn't stop.“Xavier, slow down.”“We can't.”“Then answer me while we run.”He glanced back at me.“What?”“How much did you know?”His expression tightened.“Alexis—”“How much?”He looked away.That was enough.“You knew.”“I knew about Aurora.”My chest tightened.“For how long?”He didn't answer immediately.“Xavier.”“Years.”I stopped.He was forced to stop too.“You knew about this for years?”“I didn't know everything.”“But you knew enough.”His jaw clenched.“I was trying to protect you.”I stared at him.“Everyone keeps saying that.”“What?”“My father said he erased my memories to protect me. My mother apparently knew something t
ALEXISThe tunnel seemed endless.I had been running for what felt like hours, but my legs were already beginning to burn.My hand dragged along the cold stone wall as I stumbled forward.I could barely see anything.There were no lights.No windows.Nothing.Just darkness.And the sound of my own breathing.I slowed down.My chest was rising and falling rapidly.I turned around.Nothing.No footsteps.No voices.Nothing followed me.For a second, I wondered if the man had been able to escape.Then another thought hit me.What if he hadn't?What if those people had caught him?I squeezed my eyes shut.I couldn't think about that.I had to keep moving.Xavier was alive.That was all that mattered.I started walking again.A few minutes later, I noticed something ahead.A faint light.My heart jumped.I quickened my pace.The light grew brighter as I approached it.Then I saw a door.A metal door.I reached for the handle.Locked.“Of course.”I looked around.There had to be another wa
ALEXISFor several seconds, I just stood there.I couldn't seem to make my body move.Come alone, Alexis.I read the message again.Then again.As if staring at it long enough would somehow change the words.My fingers had gone cold.Another message appeared.You have one hour.My stomach dropped.One hour.That was all they were giving me.I looked around the warehouse.The two men were still lying on the floor. One of them wasn't moving at all. Xavier's phone was still where I'd found it, its cracked screen stained with his blood.His blood.I swallowed hard.My eyes burned, and for a second, I had to squeeze them shut.“Please be alive.”The words slipped out before I could stop them.I had no idea whether Xavier could hear me.I didn't even know if he'd still be alive when I found him.But I couldn't let myself think about that.Not yet.If I broke down now, I wouldn't be able to do anything.I wiped my palms against my jeans and looked down at the file.They wanted this.Whatever
ALEXIS“Xavier?”Nothing.I pulled the phone away from my ear and stared at the screen. The call was still connected, but all I could hear was his breathing. It was rough and uneven, like he was struggling to get air.“Xavier, talk to me.”There was a faint scraping sound on the other end.Then silence.My heart began pounding.“What warehouse?” I asked, even though I wasn't sure he could still hear me. “Xavier, where are you?”A loud noise suddenly came through the phone, followed by a groan.Then everything went quiet.“Xavier?”I shot to my feet, grabbing my bag from the chair. I called him again, but the call went straight to voicemail.“Fuck.”I hurried outside and got into my car, my mind racing as I started the engine. I didn't know which warehouse he was talking about. There were dozens of abandoned warehouses scattered around the city.I called him again.Nothing.I tightened my grip around the steering wheel.“Think, Alexis. Think.”He had sounded different.Not scared.He h
ALEXIS'S POVMy days in the house became one long, painful haze. I was drowning in exhaustion, both body and soul. At this point I was a stranger to sleep. Every night I lay in our big cold bed alone, listening to the distant murmurs and laughter coming from the other wing where Dyson now spent mo
ALEXIS'S POVThe days that followed after Mandy’s arrival were a series of nightmares I couldn’t wake up from.Mandy moved into the mansion the very next morning and within hours, the entire atmosphere changed. Helena and the sisters treated her like a precious jewel that had finally been delivered
ALEXIS Dyson had his hand gently placed on her lower back, guiding her inside like she belonged here. The entire table went silent for a second before Helena rose with a bright, genuine smile I had never seen her give me.“Dyson, my son! You finally brought her,” Helena said warmly.I couldn’t bre
ALEXIS'S POVI woke up before the first light of dawn crept into the sky, my lower back was already screaming in protest. At seven months pregnant, every time I moved, it felt like I was doing a chore, but I still forced myself out of bed. At this time everyone else was still asleep.I rubbed my s







