All Chapters of UNBREAKABLE BOND: Chapter 71 - Chapter 78

Grace felt the shock of betrayal slam into her like a physical blow as she watched the two men drag Elodie's unconscious form back into the house. Her husband had played her perfectly, had allowed her to believe she was helping while orchestrating the entire failed escape as part of some larger, more sinister game. The rage that flooded through her was unlike anything she had ever experienced in their marriage. Grace pushed Griff hard, her hands striking his chest with enough force to make him take a step backward. "How can you be so cruel?" she demanded, her voice breaking with fury and disbelief. "How can you do this to an innocent woman? Have you forgotten that Elodie is pregnant? You're not just tormenting her—you're endangering an unborn child!" Griff looked down at his wife with an expression of mild annoyance, as though her emotional outburst was nothing more than a minor inconvenience. "So?" he said with a casual shrug that made Grace's blood run cold. The dismissive

Williams and Tobias, together with Grace, drove straight to the address where Elodie was being held captive. The journey felt endless despite Grace's directions cutting through back roads and shortcuts that would have been impossible to find without her guidance. Every mile that passed made Williams' anger and desperation build until his entire body was practically vibrating with the need to reach Elodie. His hands gripped the steering wheel so tightly that his knuckles had gone white, and Tobias could see the muscle ticking in his jaw as he drove with single-minded focus. This was a Williams that Tobias rarely saw—a man stripped of his usual controlled demeanor, driven purely by primal need to protect what was his. When they finally pulled up to the isolated house, Williams barely had the car in park before he was reaching for the door handle. But Grace's hand on his arm stopped him momentarily. "Please," Grace pleaded, her voice shaking with anxiety as she looked at Williams'

Elodie immediately stood when she saw the brothers, her eyes searching Williams' face. He gave her a small nod, and relief flooded her features. "Elodie," Williams said gently. "You should eat something. You look pale." "I'm not really hungry," she admitted. "Please," Williams insisted. "For me. For the baby." Grace stepped forward. "I saved you a plate, dear. Come, sit down and try to eat a little something." Elodie allowed herself to be led to the dining room, though she kept glancing back at Williams. Williams sat down next to Tobias, suddenly feeling exhausted. The emotional weight of the last few hours was catching up with him. "You okay, man?" Tobias asked quietly. "I don't know," Williams answered honestly. "I feel... I don't even know what I feel." "That's understandable," Tobias said. "You just had a pretty intense conversation with your brother. The brother who kidnapped your pregnant fiancée, I might add." "He's really dying," Williams said softly. Tobi

ONE MONTH LATER The Cathedral stood magnificent against the clear blue sky, its Gothic spires reaching toward heaven as if blessing the union about to take place within its sacred walls. Sunlight streamed through the stained glass windows, casting kaleidoscopes of ruby, sapphire, and gold across the polished floors. Inside, the cathedral had been transformed into a paradise of white roses and cascading orchids. Thousands of cream-colored petals lined the ivory runner that stretched down the impossibly long aisle. Crystal chandeliers sparkled overhead, their light dancing off the silk ribbons and delicate baby's breath woven throughout the floral arrangements. Candles flickered in ornate holders, their warm glow adding to the ethereal atmosphere. The pews were filled with guests dressed in their finest attire—designers gowns, tailored suits, jewels that caught the light with every movement. Soft chamber music floated through the air, the string quartet playing a melody so beautifu