บททั้งหมดของ Love me again, Dear Ex wife!: บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

Kayla’s POVThe hallway smelled of antiseptic and smoke. Red lights pulsed against the white walls, alarms shrieking from somewhere down the corridor. Damien’s hand was locked around mine as he pulled me forward, weaving through the chaos. Nurses were shouting, patients coughing from the smoke, but all I could hear was the pounding of my heart and the echo of that single word on the monitor.Run.Every step felt heavier than the last. My body ached, but fear kept me moving. Damien pushed open a side door, guiding me into a narrow stairwell dimly lit by flickering bulbs.“Keep your head down,” he said. His voice was low, urgent. “They’ll be looking for us.”“Who?” I gasped, struggling to keep up. “Who’s looking for us?”He didn’t answer, just kept moving. His silence terrified me more than any siren.We burst through the lower exit and into the night. Rain had started to fall again, cold and sharp, soaking the thin hospital gown clinging to my skin. The parking lot was mostly empty, bu

Kayla’s POVFor a heartbeat, I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me. The darkness, the rain, the exhaustion—it all blended into a nightmare that refused to end. But then the lightning flashed again, bright and cruel, and there was no mistaking him.Liam.He stood just beyond the trees, drenched, motionless, his face shadowed but his stance unmistakable. Even through the blur of rain, I could feel his eyes on me—cold, unreadable, but burning with something that made my blood run cold.“Damien,” I whispered, my voice barely a breath. “He’s here.”Damien followed my gaze. The moment he saw him, his hand went to his holster, his body shifting into defense. “Stay down,” he murmured. “Don’t move until I tell you.”But I couldn’t move even if I wanted to. My hands were frozen against the seat, my breath shallow. Liam took a slow step forward, emerging slightly into the clearing. The rain clung to him, tracing down his face, but his expression was strange—neither rage nor relief. Just...

Kayla’s POVThe forest swallowed the last trace of light as we ran. Every breath came like fire, every branch tore at my skin. I didn’t dare look back. The echoes of gunfire still chased us, along with the ghost of Liam’s scream.Damien’s hand was firm on mine, pulling me forward through the darkness. His pace never faltered, but his breathing was uneven. He was hurt—I could hear it in every strained inhale—but he wouldn’t stop. Not until we were safe.Finally, he pulled me behind a cluster of boulders, pressing a finger to his lips. We crouched there in silence, the air heavy with smoke and damp earth. The gunfire had stopped. Only the sound of rain dripping from the trees remained.I leaned against the cold stone, trembling from exhaustion and fear. My voice was barely a whisper. “Damien… do you think he’s dead this time?”He didn’t answer right away. His eyes were on the treeline, scanning every shadow. When he finally spoke, his voice was low and grim. “No. Liam doesn’t die that e

Kayla’s POVThe world shattered into sound and ice. The impact with the water stole the air from my lungs. Pain exploded through my body as the freezing current pulled me under, twisting me in every direction. The darkness swallowed everything.I kicked and thrashed, desperate for air. My chest burned, my limbs heavy. Somewhere above me, faint light rippled through the waves. I clawed toward it, lungs screaming. Just when I thought I wouldn’t make it, my head broke the surface.I gasped, choking, my arms flailing. “Liam!”No answer. Only the crash of waves against the rocks. Panic seized me. “Liam!” I shouted again, my voice hoarse.A few feet away, he surfaced, dragging in a sharp breath. “Kayla!” He swam toward me, grabbing my arm. “You’re alright.”“No, I’m not!” I coughed, trembling violently. “What were you thinking?”“Saving you,” he said through gritted teeth, pulling me toward a rocky outcrop. “They would’ve killed us if we stayed.”He heaved me onto the rocks first, then clim

Kayla’s POVThe air hung heavy around us, thick with silence and disbelief. Even the rain seemed to stop, as if the world itself was holding its breath. I could feel their eyes on me—Liam’s, sharp and calculating, Damien’s, wide with horror—but all I could hear was the rush of my own heartbeat, loud and unnatural.I took a shaky step back, my chest rising and falling too fast. My skin still tingled from the strange surge that had exploded out of me. The trees near us were bent at odd angles, the wet leaves trembling though there was no wind.“What just happened?” I whispered.Neither of them spoke. Damien finally took a step forward, his voice breaking the silence. “Kayla, listen to me. We need to get you somewhere safe. We’ll figure this out—whatever it is—but we have to move.”I shook my head, tears spilling down my cheeks. “No. You don’t get it. I felt it inside me, Damien. It wasn’t just pain—it was like something was alive.”Liam’s jaw tightened. “That’s because it is.”I turned