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Chapter Thirty Three

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OLIVIA

Three days passed, and Marcus was still out there.

I counted the hours by the small rituals that kept me sane. Waking up. Feeding Grace. Checking my phone for updates that never came. The penthouse had become a cage again, and I moved through it like a ghost, touching the same surfaces, walking the same paths, waiting for news that would change everything.

Callahan called every afternoon with the same report. No sightings. No activity on Marcus's known accounts. No contact with anyone fr
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  • My Husband’s Twin Brother Is Back For Revenge   Chapter Thirty Five

    OLIVIAThe days after Cross's death passed in a blur of phone calls and dead ends.Callahan called every morning with an update. The investigation into Cross's murder was ongoing, but there was little to go on. The motel had no security cameras, the room had been wiped clean, and the only witness was a night clerk who hadn't seen anything. Marcus had vanished again, and this time he'd left a body behind.I tried to focus on work, but the Eden campaign felt like a distant concern. I went through the motions, answering emails, joining conference calls, revising copy that didn't matter. Nigel noticed. He called me twice to check in, his voice careful, his questions gentle. I told him I was fine. He didn't believe me, but he didn't push.Ethan spent most of his time on the phone with Richard, with Webb, with a private investigator who had been tracking Marcus's movements for weeks. The investigator had a theory. Marcus wasn't just running. He was planning something. Something big."What k

  • My Husband’s Twin Brother Is Back For Revenge   Chapter Thirty Four

    ETHANThe call with Callahan happened at nine the next morning.I sat at the kitchen table with Olivia beside me, her hand wrapped around a cup of tea she wasn't drinking, her eyes fixed on the phone between us. Callahan's voice came through the speaker, tinny and tired."I'll be honest with you both," he said. "We're stretched thin on this one. Marcus has no known associates left, no financial trail, no digital footprint. He's been off the grid since the day he checked out of that motel. Either he's gotten smarter, or someone's helping him.""Someone like who?" I asked."We don't know. Could be an old friend, could be someone he met inside. We're running down every name we've got, but it's slow going."Olivia leaned forward. "What can we do to help?"Callahan hesitated. "Honestly? Nothing. The best thing you can do is stay where you are and let us handle it.""That's not acceptable."I looked at her. There was something different in her voice, something I hadn't heard in weeks. It wa

  • My Husband’s Twin Brother Is Back For Revenge   Chapter Thirty Three

    OLIVIAThree days passed, and Marcus was still out there.I counted the hours by the small rituals that kept me sane. Waking up. Feeding Grace. Checking my phone for updates that never came. The penthouse had become a cage again, and I moved through it like a ghost, touching the same surfaces, walking the same paths, waiting for news that would change everything.Callahan called every afternoon with the same report. No sightings. No activity on Marcus's known accounts. No contact with anyone from his old life. He had vanished, and the not knowing was worse than anything he could have done to me.I thought about him constantly. Not the way I used to, not with the raw terror that had defined the first weeks after his release. This was different. This was a low, constant hum of dread that sat in my chest and never went away. I imagined him watching us from a distance, taking notes, planning his next move. I imagined him finding a way to get to Grace. I imagined the phone ringing and his

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    OLIVIAWe drove back to the city the next morning.I sat in the back seat with Grace in my lap, watching the trees give way to highways and the highways give way to the skyline. Ethan sat beside me, his hand resting on my knee, his thumb tracing slow circles against the fabric of my jeans. Neither of us said much. There wasn't much left to say.The penthouse felt different when we walked through the door. Brighter, maybe. Lighter. The security team was still there, still watching, but the weight that had been pressing down on everything for weeks seemed to have lifted, just a little.I put Grace down for her nap and then stood in the kitchen making tea, my hands moving on autopilot. Ethan was on the phone with Richard, going over the final details of the handoff. The FBI had agreed to take the case. They were sending a team to pick up the documents that afternoon."We're going to need to make a statement," Ethan said, walking into the kitchen after he hung up. "At some point. The pres

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