Chapter 102CARMEN’S POVHis eyes searched mine, wild, frantic, full of a pain I couldn’t name. “I thought I’d lost you,” he breathed. “Everything is… broken inside my head. I don’t remember where I'd been or who I could trust, but your name, it’s all I have, Elena. It’s been echoing, like the only thread keeping me alive.”My heart twisted, tightening painfully. He meant her. The real Elena. The one whose absence still bled inside him, even now, stripped of memory.But I buried the truth deep. I couldn’t let it show.“I never left,” I whispered, curling my fingers around his. “I stayed. I’m here now, and that’s all that matters.”His chest heaved with uneven breaths. He closed his eyes briefly, and when he spoke again, his words hit me like a blow.“I remember… leaving you once.” His voice cracked. “I don’t know why. I can’t see the moment. But the guilt… the guilt is heavy. Like it’s carved into me. Like I betrayed you, and it’s still here, burning me alive.”My breath caught.He re
Chapter 101CARMEN’S POVThe hum of the machines filled Nathan’s room with an eerie rhythm, the steady beep of the monitor cutting through the sterile quiet. I sat on the chair beside his bed, my hands folded so tightly together in my lap that my knuckles ached. Outside the window, the city lights twinkled faintly against the black sky, but none of it reached me. I was trapped in this room, in this moment, with a storm raging inside me that no one else could see.Nathan, the man who once carried the weight of kingdoms on his shoulders, the man whose name made enemies tremble, lay here looking fragile, his skin pale against the white sheets, his breath uneven, his body a shadow of its former self. He had always been untouchable, unbreakable, but now, as I looked at him, he seemed almost human, he looked unbreakable.I didn’t know about Nathan but his face shows the battles he has faced to be where he is.And I hated how much that both scared me and tempted me. I had heard about a cert
Chapter 100The restaurant Lucian took us to was warm, golden-lit, filled with the hum of quiet conversations and clinking glasses. The scent of grilled steak and fresh bread drifted through the air, making my stomach grumble despite the knot of nerves still twisting there.We sat in a booth by the window, and for the first time in days, I felt almost… normal.The waiter brought our meals, plates of sizzling steak, creamy pasta, and baskets of warm rolls. Conversation flowed, surprisingly easy. We laughed at Ava’s dramatic retelling of how she had barged into the police parking lot like a “guardian angel with perfect hair.”For a moment, I allowed myself to sink into it. To smile. To eat. To feel human again.But halfway through, Ava’s phone rang. Her laughter stilled. She glanced at the screen, and all the colour drained from her face.“Excuse me.” She stepped aside to answer, her voice low.Lucian and I exchanged worried glances.Moments later, Ava returned, her expression stricken.
Chapter 99Jasper’s laughter broke through the air, cruel and echoing. “Ohhh, Lucian,” he sneered, his voice carrying across the stone like a curse, “you have no idea who you’re messing with. If I could kidnap my stepbrother, then you….” he pointed a finger toward Lucian, his face twisted….“you’re just an ant to me. Watch your back.”His eyes flicked to me, glinting with obsession. “And you, Elena… don’t think for a second that you’re free from me. You were mine first. My mistake was letting you walk away, but I’ll compensate for that. When I get you back, you won’t leave again. You’ll be mine… my slave.”The word dripped with venom.“You think national recognition makes you untouchable?” Jasper sneered. “You don’t even know what’s coming.” His laugh rang out again, unhinged, before he finally turned and stalked away.I couldn’t breathe until his silhouette disappeared from view. I couldn’t hear the things he was saying but I knew he was cursing us.“Don’t let him get to you,” Lucian
Chapter 98I never thought the air outside a police station could feel so heavy, like a storm waiting to break. The doors slammed shut behind us as Lucian’s hand tightened protectively around mine. My wrists still ached from the cuffs they had only just removed, the skin red and raw, but it wasn’t the physical pain that stung the most, it was the shame of being paraded like a criminal.Lucian, tall and sharp as always, exuded a calm authority I didn’t realise I desperately needed. His presence was the only thing keeping me from collapsing into a heap of nerves.But before I could even exhale fully, before I could taste the first hint of freedom, a figure darted across the courtyard. My heart froze when I recognised him.“E..... Elena!” Jasper’s voice sliced through the air.I stiffened, my chest locking. His footsteps pounded closer, echoing off the pavement until he was standing right in front of us. He didn’t hesitate, his hand shot out and yanked me away from Lucian’s hold with a f
Chapter 97Lucian’s jaw tightened. He stepped forward, his voice ringing clear. “Because she is my friend and did you all see any evidence that proves she is what they accused her of? Now, you all should listen to me very well, I will not allow you to smear her name for another second. Do you want proof? I will give you proof.”Another reporter raised a hand. “What kind of proof?”Lucian turned slowly, gesturing at the leader of the terrorists. “You will hear it from the very man who accused her.”Gasps filled the room.The leader, bruised and broken, stepped toward the cameras. His voice trembled but carried enough weight to make every microphone stretch closer.“Elena Rivers is innocent,” he said, his eyes darting toward me. “We… We blamed her because we were told to. A stranger contacted us. We never saw his face. Only a phone call. He promised us Rashid’s release if we gave Elena’s name. So we obeyed, but she is not our boss. She has never been with us. She knows nothing of our ca