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Ninety Three

last update 公開日: 2026-02-06 22:57:02

Teresa's POV

That shut him up. He visibly recoiled, his face going pale. He gave a single, stiff nod.

I walked past him to my suitcase, unzipped it, and pulled out simple clothes: jeans, a plain long-sleeved top, sneakers. I changed quickly in the bathroom, my hands shaking slightly as I fumbled with buttons. I splashed cold water on my face, avoiding my own red-rimmed eyes in the mirror.

When I came out, he was still standing in the same spot, but now his arms were crossed tightly over his ch
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    Mark's Pov "Camera footage from a building on her route. A van pulled up next to her."My chest tightened. "And?""She didn't walk away from it."My hand clenched into a fist. "Where? Send me the location.""I'm sending it now."My phone buzzed with an address. I got back into the car and drove. Faster than before. I didn't care about traffic. I didn't care about lights. I didn't care about anything except getting there."Stay on the line," I said."I'm here.""Tell me what you see in the footage.""Two men," Anthony said. "They grabbed her from the sidewalk. She fought. She tried to pull away. She kicked. She tried to scream."Of course she did."Then what?""They forced her into the van. One of them covered her mouth. The other pushed her inside. The door closed. The van drove off."My jaw tightened. "Plate number?""Fake. We already ran it. Doesn't exist.""Of course.""We're tracking the direction. The van headed east out of the city. We lost it for a few minutes in a residential

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    Mark's POVI called her as soon as I stepped out of the meeting. The door had barely closed behind me before my phone was at my ear. The meeting had run long, too long, filled with pointless discussions about things that didn't matter. I had been distracted the entire time, thinking about her, about everything that had happened, about the look on her face when I left.The phone rang.No answer.I frowned and pulled the phone away from my ear, checking the screen like that would change something. Maybe she was in the shower. Maybe her phone was on silent. Maybe she had stepped away for a moment.I called again.It rang longer this time. Four rings. Five. Six.Still nothing.That wasn't normal. Teresa always answered. If she couldn't, she sent a message. Something short. Something quick. A text. A voice note. Anything to let me know she was okay.I ended the call and sent a text.Where are you?I waited. One second. Five. Ten.No reply.I started walking faster toward the car. My footst

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    Nathan's POV "Understood.""Clean. No witnesses.""Always."I ended the call.Then I sat back in my chair.This wasn't panic. I didn't panic. Panic was for people who didn't have options. I had options. I had resources. I had people. Melinda had made a move. Now I would make mine.I thought about the situation clearly, coldly. Auditors. Evidence. Witnesses. If the secretary testified, that would complicate things. If Melinda pushed further, that would make everything worse. But both of them were reacting. They weren't the cause. They were symptoms.The cause was Teresa.She had pushed this forward. She had made it real. She had made it visible. She had taken her story and she had told it, and that had started a chain reaction that was now threatening everything I had built.And she needed to be removed from the situation.Not permanently. Not yet. Just enough to stop the chain. Just enough to make them pause. Just enough to buy me time to handle the rest.I picked up my phone and cal

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    Melinda's Pov Then I went back to the secretary.This time, I didn't wait for her to break. I found her alone in a small office on the third floor, filing papers, her back to the door.She looked up when I entered. Her eyes widened."Mrs. Hale," she said quickly."Close the door."She hesitated. Her hands stilled on the papers."Now."She stood up and closed the door. Her hands were shaking again. I could see it, the fine tremor in her fingers.I walked closer. "I know something is wrong."She froze."I can't help you if you don't tell me," I said."I don't—""Stop." My voice was firm but not harsh. "I'm not asking. I'm telling you. Something is wrong. And I need to know what it is."Silence. Her eyes filled with tears immediately, spilling down her cheeks."I know," I said softly. "You don't have to pretend with me."She shook her head, her lips trembling. "I can't. If he finds out—""He won't.""You don't know that.""I do." I stepped closer. "I'm not going to let him hurt you anym

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    Teresa's POV The words hit me with the force of a physical slap. I stared at Mark’s mother, my mind completely blank, unable to process the sentence.“What… what do you mean I can’t stay with Mark?” My voice was thin, cracking on his name.She sighed, a long, weary sound, and sat down beside me on

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