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43: Kidnapped

작가: Jon Faith
last update 게시일: 2026-10-14 19:49:33

In his study, Finnick stood before the grand window, staring blankly out at the sprawling grounds while holding a crystal glass of amber liquid, idly swirling the drink against the glass.

“We are going to be parents!” Kimberly’s cheerful voice echoed loudly in his mind, her finger playfully poking his chest. “You are going to be a father...”

‘I am going to be a father,’ he thought, his sharp gaze darkening with a complex mix of warmth and underlying uneasiness.

He had found a wife, and now he w
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  • Rewriting the Tragic Script: The Uncle is my True Lead   53: Accusations

    The chief butler picked up the photos from the table and passed them to the Old Patriarch, who stared at each image with a growing look of disgust.The photographs were shot in low light, but the faces were unmistakable.His brows furrowed into a deep scowl as he glared at Finnick. “What is the meaning of this, Finnick?!” he barked, shoving the stack toward his younger son.Finnick took them calmly, scanning the photos with an unbothered expression.Kimberly gasped in genuine surprise, glancing over at Martha, who held her head high with a triumphant, malicious smirk.Finnick nodded slowly, tossing the photos back onto the glass tabletop. “I actually like these angles. Not overly explicit...” He met his father’s furious gaze without flinching. “And I have nothing to explain. It’s exactly what it looks like, Dad. Kim and I are together.”The Old Patriarch raised a trembling finger. “You...” His breath hitched violently, his hand slamming against his chest as a sharp pain seized his he

  • Rewriting the Tragic Script: The Uncle is my True Lead   52: Shameless acts

    In his study, Finnick scrolled through his phone, meticulously examining rare gems and bespoke jewelry pieces to purchase for Kimberly, anything to brighten her spirits.She had been looking moody for days now, adding to the morning sickness plaguing her.‘Will she like this one?’ he mused, zooming in on a radiant, multi-million-dollar blue diamond necklace. ‘It would look stunning on her.’Setting the phone down on his desk, he let out a low sigh, a faint sense of self-deprecation washing over him. ‘I can’t believe myself... Here I am, obsessively shopping for a necklace to gift a woman. Well, she isn’t just any woman. She’s my wife. My precious wife.’With that, he retrieved the phone and was just about to finalize the purchase when his study door pushed open.Jonas Hayes walked in, stepping up to the heavy mahogany desk. “Boss.”Finnick didn’t look up, his eyes still glued to the glowing screen.Jonas pressed on, his tone tinged with exasperation. “Boss, ever since you left the Old

  • Rewriting the Tragic Script: The Uncle is my True Lead   51: weird

    In his bedroom, sitting right beside the bed, Finnick held Kimberly’s soft hand in his own, his dark eyes never leaving her face as she slept. A quiet, unfamiliar pang of concern tightened his chest while the private doctor he had summoned completed his examination.After a few minutes, the doctor stepped back and offered a reassuring smile. “She’s completely fine, Mr. Kruger. She merely fainted from pure physical exhaustion. Both mother and child are in perfect condition.”Finnick looked up, nodding slowly. “Is there anything specific we need to do to ensure nothing goes wrong?”“Avoiding stress is paramount for a healthy pregnancy,” the doctor explained carefully. “Along with being extra cautious during these early months, as the risk of miscarriages is highest during the first trimester.”Finnick turned his gaze back to Kimberly’s serene, sleeping face. “Do you know when she’ll wake up?”The doctor glanced at the bed before replying, “Any moment now. You don’t need to worry, Mr. K

  • Rewriting the Tragic Script: The Uncle is my True Lead   50: Biological failures

    “What are you talking about?!” Charles asked, his voice laced with bewildered frustration. “You are my father’s biological daughter, not Vivian. My father confirmed it himself!”The room fell dead silent. Curiosity piqued across every face present, Finn included, their eyes glued to Kimberly as the tension stretched thin.Kimberly drank in the sea of curious, horrified faces, a small, cold smile tugging at the corner of her lips. She let out a soft laugh, shaking her head at their innocence.“Alright then. Since you’re all so desperate for the truth, I’ll indulge you,” Kimberly said, her tone entirely devoid of mercy. “There’s a reason I call the Hollands biological failures, and every single piece of this nightmare was part of your father’s master plan, Charles. Tell me, have you ever stopped to wonder why your father treated me like trash behind closed doors while pretending to the world that I was his precious legitimate daughter?”Charles lowered his gaze, the gears turning fran

  • Rewriting the Tragic Script: The Uncle is my True Lead   49: Shattered Illusion

    Finnick tossed the official lab report directly at Theo’s feet.“Take a good look for yourself.”Theo dropped to his knees on the cold pavement, his trembling hands frantically ripping open the envelope. As his eyes scanned the bold red font of the DNA match, a heavy, suffocating weight settled onto his chest.His eyes darted frantically across the page, his mind shattering.“Why is this happening...? How can this be...?” he mumbled, his voice hollow with disbelief.Beside him, Charles thrashed weakly against the bodyguards, panicking as he watched his entire elaborate scheme crumble into dust.Finnick gently took Kimberly’s wrist, pulling her attention away from the chaos. She turned toward him, a small, genuinely relieved smile softening her features.Wrapping his arm around her waist, he drew her closer to his chest, his other hand coming up to cup her cheek softly. “Are you alright? That fall...”“I’m fine,” Kimberly assured him softly. “You came out of nowhere and saved me…” She

  • Rewriting the Tragic Script: The Uncle is my True Lead   48: The secret is out

    As the wind rushed past her ears in her terrifying freefall, Kimberly squeezed her eyes shut and braced for impact, only for a pair of iron-strong arms to suddenly wrap around her waist, forcefully pivoting her body mid-air to cushion her fall before…BANG!A deafening crash echoed through the alley, immediately followed by the blaring shrieks of a car alarm.Up on the third-floor balcony, Theo, Charles, and Vivian scrambled to the railing and peered over the edge.Their eyes widened in complete disbelief, and Theo pointed a trembling, terrified finger at the figure lying flat on the crushed roof of a sedan with Kimberly safely cradled on top of him. “Isn’t that... my uncle?!”Charles’s face turned violently red with fury. “Damn it! Let’s move, right now!”Down below, Kimberly opened her eyes slowly, her heart thrashing wildly against her ribs.‘I’m alive...?’ She felt no pain whatsoever, just a little dizziness.Lifting her head in bewilderment, she realized she was resting entirely

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