บททั้งหมดของ Hiding the twins from their billionaire father. : บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 28

"Is this true?" Mr. Cage's voice was barely a whisper now, the rage having completely drained out of him, replaced by a devastating realization. He had heard every word Nia spoke while crying—every accusation, every painful detail about the "scumbag" father of her children.Nia was startled out of her grief. She had spoken freely, assuming her words would die with her, but she forgot the one person still bound next to her. She looked at him, her eyes red and streaming. He wasn't looking at her with his usual arrogance, but with a horrifying mixture of confusion and dawning horror."What is true, Cage?" she choked out, trying to buy time, trying to deny the five years of suppressed agony that had just spilled out of her."The man... the scumbag you said destroyed your life, the one who married someone else and was so irresponsible... Are you talking about me?"The air in the room thickened, making it hard to breathe. The truth, which Nia had guarded for so long, was now trapped between

"Where is he?" Arrow roared, struggling to his feet after the impact of the taxi rammed into his men. The air was thick with the scent of burning rubber and spilled oil. Two of his men were groaning on the asphalt, but the remaining three were quickly recovering, their weapons aimed at the lone figure standing over the terrified children.Ice didn't flinch. His knife was poised, reflecting the stark, fluorescent lights of the parking garage. The children, Destiny, Stanley, and Mira, were scrambling toward the main entrance, fueled by adrenaline and Stanley’s shouted code."You won't touch them," Ice growled, his body a rigid shield. He knew he couldn't win a sustained fight against three armed men, but he had to buy them time.Arrow sneered. "Such loyalty for a dead man's kid. A shame. It ends now, Ice."Just as the command to fire was forming on Arrow's lips, a high-pitched, insistent siren pierced the night. A black, unmarked SUV skidded into the garage entrance, tires squealing. Th

The black transport van, now repurposed as a vehicle of salvation, tore through the coastal night toward the old military installation marked on Frank’s tablet. Inside, the intensity of the situation was etched onto every face. Frank and Marcus, the scarred guard, worked swiftly, preparing their passengers for the ultimate infiltration.Mr. Cage was running purely on adrenaline and the devastating truth Nia had revealed. The shock of learning he was the father of Stanley and Mira had stripped away his ego, leaving him raw and focused. He was a man reborn, but his rebirth was baptized in blood and guilt."The uniform," Mr. Cage muttered, accepting the black tactical shirt Marcus handed him. "Hardy expects us to be prisoners.""He expects us to be captured prisoners, Mr. Cage," Frank corrected, securing a heavy vest over his own chest. "The difference is subtle. You and Nia will walk in restrained, but you will be wearing your own clothes underneath Hardy's men’s uniforms. When the time

The silence that descended upon Tom Hardy’s suite was broken only by the ragged breathing of the survivors and the faint, persistent whoosh of the ocean outside. The climax had passed, leaving behind a scene of utter destruction: expensive furniture overturned, the General's desk shattered, and the two enemy guards neutralized.Nia was the first to move, pulling herself away from her children's tight embrace. She rushed to Ice, who lay motionless on the marble floor, a spreading crimson stain darkening his side."Marcus, check Ice!" she ordered, her voice sharp with adrenaline and fear.Marcus, the scarred guard, was already there, kneeling beside his friend. He tore away the blood-soaked tactical gear, revealing the wound. "It's bad, but it missed the spine and the major organs. He's lost a lot of blood. He needs immediate medical attention, Frank!"Frank, who had been covering the unconscious Vicky, immediately called their backup team on the specialized, untraceable comms frequency