Todos los capítulos de Kisses, Lies and Blurred Alibis : Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 100

Chloe’s POVMira was still missing. She hasn’t been foundSince morning. That truth sat in the center of the house like a wound no one dared to touch. Every mood of the house was different, from laughters down to this sudden silence, every hallway longer, every silence heavier, it was like everyone was truly affected by her absence. The calm we’d woken up to after the wedding had evaporated completely, replaced by something brittle and afraid.I stood by the window for the third time in an hour, watching the gates as if she might suddenly walk back in, hair a little messy, apologizing for worrying us. My hands were clasped so tightly together they ached.“She’ll come back,” I whispered, though I didn’t know who I was trying to convince.Jake was on the phone again. He’d been pacing since morning, voice low, clipped, controlled in that way that always meant he was holding something back. Tyler sat on the arm of the couch, jaw tight, eyes fixed on the floor. The staff moved quietly, li

Chloe’s POV“Chloe!”Jake called me, rushing towards me.His voice cut through the emptiness of the warehouse like a blade.I turned just as he rushed toward me, his face tight with fear, anger, and something worse, relief that hadn’t fully settled yet. The Police officers came in behind him, guns raised, scanning every corner. Tyler followed closely, his jaw clenched, eyes sharp, already calculating exits and threats.Jake grabbed my arms.“What are you doing here?” he asked, surprised and shocked written all over his face. His hands were firm, not rough, but they trembled. “Do you have any idea how dangerous this is?”I opened my mouth to answer, but the words tangled in my throat. Instead, I asked the only thing that made sense in my spinning mind.“What were you doing here?” He stared at me for a second, stunned by the question, then exhaled sharply. “The police traced the number that sent those messages. It led here. We came as soon as we could.”My heart sank.So the message wa

Chloe’s POVI waited until my baby’s breathing evened out before laying him gently in his crib. He was already deep into his sleep, his tiny hands still held into my cloth, like he doesn’t want to let go.His tiny chest rose and fell, it was slow and steady now, he wan now calm, unaware of the storm that had swallowed our home. I stood there for a moment longer than necessary, my hand resting on the rail, memorizing the way peace looked on his face, because peace felt fragile lately. Temporary.When I finally turned away, my heart felt heavier than when I’d walked in.We closed the nursery door quietly behind us.The hallway lights were dim. Jake walked ahead of us, silent, his shoulders tense like he was carrying the weight of the night on his back. Tyler followed, eyes alert, scanning corners out of habit now. Zoe lingered beside me, unusually quiet.It was Zoe who spoke first.“Chloe,” she said softly, stopping in the hallway. “The man you met… do you know his name?”I shook my hea

Chloe’s POVZoe reached my room quietly, but not quietly enough to escape the weight pressing on my chest even in sleep.I felt her presence before I heard her.A hand on my arm. Gentle. Careful. Like she was afraid I might shatter.“Chloe,” she whispered. “Chloe, wake up. It’s urgent “I groaned and turned my face into the pillow. My body didn’t want to return to the world. Sleep was the only place Mira wasn’t missing. The only place fear couldn’t reach me.“Please,” Zoe said again, her voice breaking. “It’s… it’s about Mira.”That did it.My eyes snapped open, heart slamming hard against my ribs. For a moment, the room spun, my head heavy, my limbs slow. I pushed myself up, forcing my mind to focus.“What?” I asked hoarsely. “Did Jake call? Did they find her?”Zoe shook her head slowly. The look on her face made my stomach drop.“No,” she said. “But… I found something. In Mira’s room.”She sat beside me on the bed and held out a folded piece of paper. It looked old. Worn. Like it ha

Chloe’s POVAfter pacing the room until my legs ached and my head felt like it was about to split open.Step. Turn. Step. Turn.Every second that passed felt stolen, stolen from Mira, from safety, from breath itself. My hands wouldn’t stop shaking, and no matter how many times I pressed them together, the fear refused to settle.“Think, Chloe,” I muttered to myself. “Just think.”Zoe had been quiet for a while, sitting on the edge of the bed, her elbows resting on her knees, her eyes fixed on the floor. Too quiet. That kind of silence that usually meant trouble, or brilliance.Then suddenly, she stood.“So he knows my face,” she said.I stopped pacing and looked at her. “What?”She turned fully toward me now, her eyes sharp, alive with something dangerous. “Clearly, we’re twins. Identical.”My heart skipped. “Zoe…”“But you’ve got that little scar from the trauma on your cheek,” I interrupted quickly, panic creeping into my voice. “He’d notice. He’s already suspicious.”Zoe rolled he