All Chapters of BOUND TO THE WRONG CALLAHAN: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Chapter 131Callahan mansion. War room essentially. Maps. Screens. Technology everywhere. Team working nonstop. Finding her finally.Evan standing at computer, excited, shaking almost. “Sir, we found something. Property purchase month ago. Shell company traced back to Isabella.”Landon jumped up from chair where he’d been sitting days, barely moving. “Where?”“Cedar Lake upstate New York. Remote area. Cabin on water. Perfect hiding spot.”“You’re sure?” Landon asked. Can’t handle another false lead. Another empty building. Another failure.“Positive, sir. Cross referenced everything. Shell company name is Nightshade Holdings. Traced ownership through three dummy corporations. All lead back to Isabella’s offshore accounts.”Noah also standing now. Hope dangerous but there. “What else?”Evan pulled up satellite images. Thermal ones showing heat signatures inside building.“Three people inside.” Evan pointed at screen. “Two moving around normally. One here in basement. Not moving much at

Chapter 133Home. Finally. Home.Callahan mansion doors opening. Sienna walking in supported by Landon. Every step painful but worth it because home safe alive.Family waiting in foyer. Everyone there. Victoria. Richard. Eleanor. Thomas. All crying already seeing her believing she was real was here was saved.Doctor already called arriving minutes after them medical bag in hand ready to examine to treat to confirm everything okay.They went to Landon’s bedroom. Sienna lying on bed exhausted body screaming with pain with relief with everything.Landon beside bed holding her hand refusing to let go even for doctor even for anything.Doctor examined her carefully gently seeing injuries everywhere. Bruises purple black yellow green rainbow of violence covering arms legs face torso everywhere.Cuts on wrists from ropes deep infected slightly needing cleaning bandaging care.Burns on arms from cigarettes small circular scars forever reminders of what she endured.He cleaned each wound appli

Chapter 135Next morning sunlight streaming through windows. New day. Better day. Healing day.Sienna awake in bed still sore everywhere but better than yesterday better than days before alive home safe.Landon beside her also awake watching her like he’d been doing all night making sure she was real was breathing was here.Knock on door soft hesitant careful.“Come in.” Sienna called voice still hoarse but stronger than before.Door opening Lora entering nervous visible in every movement every breath every step.“Hi.” Lora said quiet shy almost. “Can we talk just us?”Landon started to get up give them privacy but Sienna grabbed his hand.“Stay.” She said to husband to partner to everything. “Whatever Lora needs to say you can hear too.”Landon nodded settling back against headboard holding Sienna’s hand supporting her always.Lora sat in chair beside bed wringing hands together anxious terrified almost.“What’s wrong?” Sienna asked concerned seeing fear in sister’s face.“Nothing’s

Chapter 137Day before court case. Tension thick in mansion. Everyone nervous, worried, waiting for tomorrow.Lora found Sienna in bedroom, resting, still healing from injuries, from trauma, from everything.“Get up,” Lora said, cheerful, forceful almost. “We’re going out.”Sienna looked at her, confused. “What?”“Double date,” Lora announced, grinning, determined. “You, Landon, me, Noah. Tonight. No arguments.”“Lora, I don’t know if—”“No,” Lora interrupted, firm, decided already. “Tomorrow is court. Tomorrow is heavy, serious, scary. Tonight we need normal. We need fun. We need to remember life exists outside Isabella.”Sienna considered this, understanding logic, needing distraction, needing break from thinking about tomorrow.“Okay,” she agreed, small smile forming. “Where?”“Dinner, then maybe walk in park. Simple, easy. Just us four bonding.”“Us four,” Sienna repeated, liking sound of it. Family growing, love multiplying.Hours later. Restaurant nice one, but not fancy. Comfor

Chapter 139Week after court case, week until wedding, royal one, wedding of century, everyone said.Callahan mansion buzzing with activity, planners everywhere, florists, caterers, designers, everyone making everything perfect, everything beautiful, everything worthy of event.Sienna standing in middle of chaos, trying on wedding dress again, final fitting, making sure everything right, everything perfect.Dress ivory silk lace, delicate, elegant, timeless, train long, flowing like dream made real.Victoria crying already, seeing daughter like this in dress, getting married finally after everything, after nightmare, after survival.“You’re breathtaking,” Victoria whispered, touching dress gently like might disappear if too rough.“It’s too much,” Sienna said, looking at herself in mirror, not recognizing herself almost, too beautiful, too perfect, too everything.“It’s exactly right,” Eleanor said, also there, also emotional, future daughter in law becoming official family finally.L