All Chapters of To Love Again: Chapter 121 - Chapter 125

I’d never paced this much in my life.The tiles in Chloe’s living room were probably tired of my footsteps, and honestly, so was I. But what else was I supposed to do? Sit? Pretend like my chest wasn’t about to collapse in on itself?I couldn't do that. Not when it felt like my entire world was crashing down. Not when everyone who matters to me was sitting in this living room, with worried expressions trying to figure out what could have happened and where the hell Marissa was. She was gone.It had been hours. Almost 24 goddamn hours! Where hadn't we looked? Who hadn't we asked? And where the fuck was she, still? I didn't get any sleep last night. And the moment I saw a bit of light in the sky, I was on the road and pounding heavily on Marissa and Chloe's door. I just wanted to know if she was back.Chloe answered almost immediately, proving that she hadn't been able to get much sleep either. If I had any doubts about that before, the eyebags beneath her eyes cleared me. “She's stil

Marissa's POVI didn't know how many days it had been in here. The days wore on drearily. I was aware that I'd spent more than mere hours in here but I couldn't say just how long it had been. The only way I measured the hours was by the faint shift in temperature. I saw that it was warmer when the sun was probably up, colder when night crept in. There was no window, no clock, no sound except the occasional footsteps outside the bolted door, and the uneven dripping from a pipe somewhere nearby.I sat with my knees pulled up to my chest, my back against the wall. The floor beneath me was hard, damp in some places, and my legs ached from staying in the same curled position for too long. My wrists hurt. He hadn't tied me up, not physically, but every corner of this room was like a shackle. And the silence! Oh, the silence was loud. It was deafening. It was maddening.There was a tray on the floor a few feet away from me. A single slice of bread and half a bottle of water. They'd given me

Chapter 124Jordan's POVThree days!It had been three more days since Marissa had gone missing. Two days since her mother had shown up at the door to announce that Anthony was out of jail. Two days since I'd been turning all of New York city over in search of the woman I'd come to love so much that the mere thought of living without her has continued to squeeze painfully at my heart.Caleb had infact confirmed that Anthony had been released from jail. First, the warders had tried to play innocent. They'd claimed not to have an idea who or what Caleb was talking about, but a name drop, revealing him as a Kingston, and a single threat to have them all thrown in the same cell Anthony had occupied only days before had them rethinking their answers.In the end, they had admitted to having let him go after his lawyer provided a Magistrate's order of release. That didn't make much sense to me when Caleb relayed it to me hours later. It didn't make much sense to him either. I was certain tha