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Chapter One Hundred And Eighty-Four: You're Responsible.
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2026-03-10 20:23:21
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When Love Finds Its Way Back Chapter Three Hundred And Sixty-Six: Panic
The drive to the hospital felt endless. Joseph sat inside the ambulance, his blood-covered hands refusing to leave Dreston's side. The paramedics worked quickly. One checked Dreston's pulse, while another applied pressure to the wound. A third person relayed information to the hospital ahead. Everything happened around Joseph like a distant noise. His focus remained on only one thing. His son. Dreston lay motionless on the stretcher. His face had become frighteningly pale. Every few moments the paramedics exchanged looks that Joseph did not like. Not one bit. The blood loss was significant. Far too significant. Joseph swallowed hard. His chest felt tight. He had experienced many difficult moments throughout his life. Business failures. Public scandals. Corporate attacks. Personal betrayals. Nothing compared to this. Nothing. Because none of those things involved watching his child bleed. "Sir." One of the paramedics looked toward him. "We need some room." Joseph im
When Love Finds Its Way Back Chapter Three Hundred And Sixty-Five: The Rescue Mission Part Two
So he forced himself to wait. Those minutes felt longer than hours. Inside the building, Garry had been pushed into a dusty office with old wooden shelves and broken filing cabinets. Donatus stood near the window, speaking to one of his men in a low voice. The old man was trying to appear composed, but Garry could see the truth. His uncle was losing control. “You should let me go now,” Garry said. Donatus turned. Garry leaned against the table behind him. “This is your last chance to make one smart decision.” Donatus laughed softly. “You are still giving advice?” “Yes.” “From captivity?” “Especially from captivity.” The older man walked closer. “Your arrogance is remarkable.” Garry’s smile faded. “And your obsession is pathetic.” Donatus’ eyes hardened. Before he could reply, a noise came from outside. It was a shout. Then another. Then footsteps, and a crash. One of the guards near the door looked toward the hallway. “What was that?” Donatus froze. Gar
When Love Finds Its Way Back Chapter Three Hundred And Sixty-Four: The Rescue Mission Part One
The road that led away from Richardson’s Vineyard became narrower the farther the convoy drove. Garry sat in the back seat of the SUV, his wrists held tightly between two men who had not spoken since they left the estate. He kept his face turned toward the window, watching the passing trees, broken fences, and old service roads that cut through the outskirts of the Richardson property. They were no longer heading toward the main city. That alone told him something. Donatus was not taking him somewhere important. He was taking him somewhere hidden. Across from him, Donatus sat in another vehicle ahead. Garry could not see his uncle’s face clearly from where he was, but he did not need to. The old man had been tense since the phone call. Everything about the move had been rushed. The guards had not even packed properly. They only grabbed weapons, files, and whatever bags had already been prepared in case of emergency. Garry shifted slightly. One of the men beside him t
When Love Finds Its Way Back Chapter Three Hundred And Sixty-Three: The Safety Of Her Family
"Uncle, please." Garry's voice echoed inside the room. For the first time since his captivity began, there was genuine fear in his eyes. Donatus stood near the doorway, issuing instructions to his men while several guards moved quickly around the building. The atmosphere had completely changed. The calm routine that had existed for days was gone. Now, everyone seemed tense and in a hurry. Garry knew why. He knew that something had happened. He understood that someone had found something from the moment Donatus received a call earlier. "Please stop this madness," Garry said again. Donatus finally looked at him. And for a brief moment, Garry saw exhaustion on the older man's face before it disappeared and was replaced by stubborn determination. "It's too late for that." Garry shook his head. "No. It isn't. At least, nobody has died yet.” The older man laughed bitterly. "You still don't understand." "Then help me understand." Donatus walked closer. His eyes looked older than bef
When Love Finds Its Way Back Chapter Three Hundred And Sixty-Two: To Walk Out Alive
The words landed heavily. Donatus went still. Garry continued, “And even if you refuse to accept that, what does Cassienne have to do with it? What does her unborn child have to do with it? What does Tina have to do with it?” At the mention of Tina, Donatus’ expression shifted. Garry noticed. “You tried to kill her.” Donatus did not answer. “That silence is enough.” “She knew too much.” “She was scared,” Garry snapped. “She called Dreston because I told her to find help. You made her a target because she became inconvenient.” Donatus’ eyes darkened. “This is bigger than Tina Freshman.” “No,” Garry said. “It is smaller than you think.” That got the older man’s attention. Garry lowered his voice. “You keep dressing this up as revenge, legacy, justice, and family loyalty. But strip all of that away and what remains? A bitter old man who lost his brother and decided the whole world owed him a body count.” For a moment, Donatus looked like he might strike him. Garry almost wi
When Love Finds Its Way Back Chapter Three Hundred And Sixty-One: My Father Destroyed Himself
Outside Richardson’s Vineyard, everything looked peaceful and quiet. The first light spread across the wide fields, touching the rows of grapevines with a pale golden glow. From a distance, the estate looked peaceful, almost beautiful. It looked like the kind of place where wealthy families hosted private tastings, signed expensive contracts, and pretended old money had no secrets buried beneath it. But deep inside one of the private buildings far away from the main estate house, Garry Richardson sat alone. The room he had been kept in was large enough to be comfortable, yet every corner of it reminded him that comfort was not freedom. The curtains were drawn. The doors were watched. His phone had been taken from him days ago. Two men stood outside the entrance at all times, and although they were polite enough not to touch him unnecessarily, Garry knew what would happen if he tried to leave. He leaned back against the sofa and stared at the ceiling. He had stopped counting the
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