บททั้งหมดของ REVENGE AND RAVISH: บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

The days that followed at the safe home went by in a hectic yet effective pattern. By contacting his contacts, Solomon was able to get travel passports, a means of escape, and fictitious identities. They had no choice but to take the risk, even if every step felt risky.Isabella helped Christine compile a list of their resources. Her admiration for the woman who had endured so much grew as she learnt more about her mother's years of hiding. Despite Christine's unwavering determination, Isabella couldn't help but notice the grief in her eyes.Solomon outlined the last steps of their strategy one evening as the group sat around the tiny dining table.He placed a chart across the table and said, "We'll depart at dawn." "A truck has been scheduled by Eduardo to transport us to the border. We will next enter Guatemala and go to Mexico."Guatemala?" Xander raised an eyebrow in question. Victor's backyard is that."That's right," Solomon said. He won't expect us to go there at all. Although

Chapter 64: Constructing EternityWith every year that went by, the foundation of the life Isabella and Xander established in the peaceful Mexican suburb became stronger. They became inseparable partners in every sense of the word, not just lovers, as a result of the difficulties they had encountered. Mateo and Sofia, their twins, were the centre of it all, adding turmoil and fun to their days.Both Mateo and Sofia were energetic five-year-olds. Mateo was intelligent and inquisitive, constantly following his father around the workshop and asking questions about the equipment and machinery, while Sofia had inherited her mother's keen intelligence and Xander's audacity."Papa, why is that sound coming from the hammer?" Mateo would ask with a sideways inclination of his tiny head.Xander would bow down to look into his son's eyes and grin. "Because it's powerful, Mateo, like you'll become someday." robust to construct and defend.Sofia added, not far behind her brother. "Papa, I also wan

As the night of the confrontation drew near, the anxiety in the air was evident. Over the past few days, Xander and Isabella had been getting ready, imagining every situation. They were determined to terminate this torture once and for all in order to restore the peace they had so diligently sought to achieve.The neutral location for the meeting was a small, unassuming cafe on the outskirts of town. Alejandro and Marta ha d organised the logistics, making sure that backup plans and escape routes were in place. Alejandro had even set up shop close by in case something went wrong.First to arrive, Xander and Isabella slipped into a booth in the far corner. Their faces were shadowed by the gloomy illumination, and a sense of normalcy was maintained by the background chatter of other customers. However, as they waited for the man who had been following them to arrive, their hearts were pounding.The door opened at exactly 8 p.m., and the scarred guy entered. His piercing gaze swiftly fel

The small but quaint house that Xander and Isabella had decided to call home was bathed in a warm glow as the morning sun shone through the curtains. Their chaotic background was a long cry from their new living in the peaceful suburb on the outskirts of Mexico City. There was simply the peaceful hum of nature and the distant laughing of kids playing here—no noise, no danger.Isabella was standing by the cot in the nursery, cradling her infant daughter Elena, who was gurgling contentedly in her arms. Liam, her brother, cooed at the colourful mobile spinning above him while kicking his small legs in the adjacent cot.Isabella was astounded by the tranquilly of their new life. She was determined to preserve the sanctuary they had created since every day seemed like a gift. Her heart swelled with love as she bent down to give Elena a little peck on the cheek.She murmured, "Your dad will be home soon." "And we'll spend a family day in the garden when he is."A few minutes later, with a s

After Xander got Miguel's warning, there was a little anxiety in the air in their quiet Mexican suburb. Xander couldn't get rid of the feeling that they were being watched, even though their lives went on as usual—family dinners, quiet nights spent viewing the stars, and outings to the park. He started quietly bolstering their home's security systems as his protective instincts took over.Xander saw a figure hovering close to the edge of their property one morning as Isabella was making breakfast and the twins were playing on the floor. He tried to remain composed as he walked to the window, but his heartbeat accelerated. Before leaving, the man seemed to be looking at their residence and checking his phone."What's wrong?" Observing the change in his attitude, Isabella enquired.Xander forced a smile and answered, "Probably nothing." I thought I could have seen someone at the fence. Later, I will investigate.Isabella scowled without pressing him. She went back to work, trusting Xand