Blake’s POVI drove faster than I ever had in my life. My hands gripped the wheel so hard my knuckles burned. All I could think about was Jasmine, my child, and the way my gut told me something was very wrong.When I reached the house, the first thing I saw were workers running around outside. Some shouted, some carried buckets of water, some just stood frozen. I jumped out of my car.“What happened?” I shouted at the first man I saw.He shook his head, his eyes wide. “Sir, fire! The house—there’s fire inside!”My heart slammed against my ribs. “Where is she? Where is Jasmine? My child?!”No one gave me a clear answer. They looked away, mumbling, pointing at smoke rising from the back. Then I heard Maria, the maid stumble toward me, coughing, her face streaked with tears.“Sir—” she gasped. “She’s inside! Jasmine is trapped inside! I tried—I couldn’t—” She broke down, covering her face.My world spun. For a second I couldn’t move, couldn’t even hear anything but the rush in my ears. T
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