LOGINAnnalise’s POV"Amazing?" I repeated weakly. "Xander, I just lost my children for three days, got locked in a security room, and nearly got dragged out of a taxi by your bodyguards. Which part of that is amazing?""The part where you had three kids and didn't tell your own brother!" He had not stopped staring at the triplets. He crouched down in front of Abby, who regarded him with grave suspicion, then looked up at Liam and Max, then back at me, his mouth hanging open. "Three! At once! And look at them, they're perfect. They're tiny superheroes. Big Sis, I'm an uncle. I'm actually an uncle, and I didn't even know it.""You're an uncle of five now," Tania said dryly. "Congratulations.""You're the one who gave my mommy a heart attack," Max informed him, folding his arms. "Just so you know."Xander blinked. "I did what?""You sent the bad guys after us.""They were my men! They were trying to rescue you!""We didn't need rescuing," Max said. "We had a plan.""He's right, Daddy," Annie
Andrew’s POVFor a few seconds, nobody in the garden moved.The quartet's bow hung frozen over a cello. A guest's champagne glass tilted until it spilled across her lap, and she did not notice. A cloud of rose petals, stirred up by the women's running feet, drifted slowly down onto the aisle and settled like snow. Somewhere behind the hedges, the fountain kept murmuring, as if nothing at all had happened.Then the whole garden exploded."Did you see that?""Those women just kidnapped those children!""No, no, they took them back! The kids called one of them Mommy!""Call the police!""Who was that? Who was she?""Andrew, what is happening?" The officiant had dropped his notes, and his round face had gone the color of dough. "Mr. Hale, should we pause the ceremony? Should I...?"I did not hear him.I was already running.I tore down the aisle, shoving past the ushers, trampling the white roses someone had spent a week arranging. My jacket flew open. My shoes slid on the wet petals. Beh
For a long, paralyzed moment, I could not understand what I was seeing.Black sedans pressed against the taxi on every side, so close that the door handles nearly touched. Headlights blazed through the windows and flooded the back seat with white glare, throwing our shadows across the roof in jagged shapes. Engines growled, idling low and menacing. The taxi had stopped so abruptly that my forehead had nearly struck the seat in front, and my heart was still lurching in my chest, thudding against my ribs like a trapped bird.Who were these people? Where had they come from? One second we had been speeding along an ordinary road, and the next, an entire convoy had materialized from nowhere and sealed us in. There were no gaps. There was no way out. My mind reeled, scrambling for an explanation that would not come, and my breath caught in my throat and refused to move."What's going on?" Tania whispered, her fingers digging into my arm hard enough to leave marks. Her face had gone ashen. "
Annalise’s POVWe ran through the Hale mansion's gate with the children clutched against our shoulders, and the iron bars swung shut behind us with a clang that rang in my ears long after we had left them behind. I did not look back. I could not. If I looked back, I was afraid I would see him standing there.Tania flung herself into the road and waved both arms at the first taxi she saw. It screeched to a stop. We piled into the back seat in a tangle of capes and sneakers and arms, the children's plastic swords and wands knocking against the door, and Tania slammed it shut and barked an order at the driver to go, just go, anywhere, now.The taxi lurched forward.I sat there, breathing hard, my chest heaving, my hair plastered to my forehead with sweat. My hands were still shaking. In my lap, three small bodies pressed against me, warm and solid and breathing, and a wave of relief rose up through me so strong that my eyes stung.They were safe. They were really here. I could feel the h
I turned my head, searching for the source of that tiny, furious voice.Everyone else was already doing the same. A wave of movement swept across the garden as the guests twisted in their seats, craning their necks toward the back of the canopy, and I followed the direction of their stares.Five small figures were marching down the petal-strewn aisle.They walked in a tight line, shoulder to shoulder, in matching superhero costumes. Capes streamed behind them in the breeze. Plastic helmets and glittering masks caught the morning sun. They moved with a startling, solemn purpose, like a tiny army on the way to battle.For a long moment, I did not understand what I was looking at. I wondered whether I had heard wrong, whether the strain of the last few days had finally cracked something loose inside my head. Children, in a garden full of lilies, in the middle of my wedding?The crowd began to murmur."What on earth is going on?""Who are those children?""Oh, look at them! Aren't they ad
The Next Day,The garden had been transformed into something out of a magazine.A white canopy stretched across the lawn, supported by slender poles wound with ivy and ivory roses, and beneath it, two long rows of gilded chairs curved toward a flower-covered altar at the far end. Petals lined the aisle in a pale carpet, and strands of fairy lights hung from the branches overhead, still glowing faintly in the morning sun. A string quartet sat to one side, tuning their instruments with delicate, hesitant notes. Tall vases of white lilies and peonies stood along the path, and their sweet scent hung heavy in the warm air. A fountain murmured somewhere behind the hedges.Guests were still arriving. Men in dark suits and women in pastel silks filed down the garden path in twos and threes, pausing to greet each other, laughing softly, finding their seats. Ushers guided them forward, handing out small cream-colored programs. I could hear the low hum of their conversation rising and falling li
I only glanced at the device once then went about my morning routine.After I was done, I picked up my phone to find several messages piled up.[Annalise, where are you? Why aren't you answering my calls?][Where did you sleep last night, Annalise?][What is going on between you and Alexander Sterl
My fingers instinctively tightened around the phone, hearing Tania’s words.I didn't hear her wrong, did I?“I checked your marriage certificate, Anna. It was fake!” Tania groaned. “Don’t tell me the scumbag tricked you!”Tricked me…Aiden himself asked me to marry him.Three years ago, he’d knocke
Cassandra pointed at me, her soft voice echoing in the hallway. That was when Aiden peeled his gaze from her, and the tender look on his face was instantly gone.But instead of appearing confused, only fear and frustration flashed in his eyes.He quickly let go of Cassandra, While Cassandra tremb
The next day, I discharged myself from the hospital.Standing across the bustling street outside the hospital’s skyscraper, my eyes squinted at the burning sun.For thirty minutes, not a single taxi stopped.Then, suddenly, a convoy of black luxury cars swept onto the street, instantly drawing ever







