Marcus' POV The anger burning in my chest made my hands shake. Elena sat there in that chair, tied up and helpless, but somehow she still managed to make me feel like I was the one losing control. "Fine," I said, stepping back from her. "If you won't tell me where the money is, I'll find it myself." I turned to Isabella and Sophia who both looked uncomfortable near the doorway. "Search the house. Every room. Every drawer. Look for cash, jewelry, documents, anything valuable." "Marcus, we should really leave," Sophia said quietly. "We've been here too long already." "We're not leaving empty handed," I snapped. "Not after everything we went through to get here." Isabella moved toward the stairs without arguing but Sophia stayed frozen in place. She kept glancing at Elena and then at the door like she was trying to decide which way to run. "Sophia, move!" I barked. She jumped at my tone and finally headed upstairs after Isabella. I could hear their footsteps overhead, the sound o
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