บททั้งหมดของ FORGIVE OR FURY: บทที่ 201 - บทที่ 210

Ethan Bright’s eyes blazed with fury. He stepped forward, his fists clenched at his sides. “Of course it’s your fault,” he snarled, his voice low and venomous. “You and your ego. Your need to control everything. Your obsession with parading Hope like some trophy to win Cecilia back. You invited the world. You created the perfect chaos. And Isabel used it. She took our children because of you.”Before anyone could react, Ethan lunged. His fist connected with Adrian’s face in a powerful right hook. The sound of the impact echoed through the room like a gunshot. Adrian staggered back, blood spraying from his split lip, but he didn’t fall. He touched his mouth, staring at the red on his fingers with a mixture of shock and rage.“You son of a bitch,” Ethan growled, breathing hard. “You did this. You put Hope in danger. You put Elias in danger. If anything happens to them, I swear I will end you. I don’t care who you are. I don’t care how much money you have. I will destroy you.”Adrian wip

The car turned onto a dirt path leading to an old, abandoned warehouse on the edge of the industrial district. The building looked forgotten — rusted metal walls, broken windows, overgrown weeds. Ramirez parked inside a loading bay, killing the engine. The sudden silence was deafening.Isabel stepped out first, scanning the area. “Clear. Bring the children.”Ramirez carried the unconscious Hope, wrapped in the blanket, while Isabel held Elias’s hand. The boy looked around the dark warehouse with wide eyes. “Mommy… this is our new home? It’s kind of scary. Where are the toys?”Isabel smiled, leading him deeper into the building where a small, hidden room had been prepared — a mattress on the floor, a few bags of supplies, a lantern casting a soft glow. “It’s temporary, my love. Just until it’s safe. Then we’ll have a real home. With everything you want. Now, let’s get your sister comfortable.”They laid Hope on the mattress. Elias sat beside her, gently patting her hand. “Wake up soon,

A dangerous silence filled the room.Isabel watched him carefully.Six years old.Too young to understand betrayal.Too young to understand secrets.But old enough to feel love.And that was the one thing Isabel could never control.His heart.“You’re confused because you’re tired,” Isabel said, forcing a smile. “You’ve been through too much today.”“No.”Elias shook his head.“I’m not confused.”His voice became stronger.“I remember you, Mommy Isabel.”That made her soften.A small spark of hope returned.“You do?”“Yes.”He looked at her.“You read me stories when I had nightmares. You stayed beside me when I was sick. You made pancakes shaped like dinosaurs.”Isabel smiled faintly.“Exactly.”“You love me.”Her eyes warmed.“Yes.”“But…”Elias hesitated.“You can love me and still be afraid.”The smile disappeared.“What did you say?”The boy swallowed.“You always tell me not to ask questions about before. You always get upset when I say Daddy Adrian’s name.”He looked at her wit

The abandoned warehouse was filled with a suffocating silence.The only sound was the slow dripping of water from the broken ceiling and the faint, terrified breathing of the people trapped inside.Adrian stood frozen near the entrance.His eyes were locked on Elias.His son.The little boy he had spent six years searching for without even knowing he existed.But now, instead of running into his arms, Elias was being held hostage.Ramirez stood behind him, one arm wrapped tightly around the child’s chest, the sharp blade of a knife pressed dangerously close to his neck.“Don’t come any closer,” Ramirez warned.Adrian’s entire body tensed.His fists clenched at his sides.“Release him.”His voice was low.Deadly.But underneath the anger was something far more powerful.Fear.Fear of losing his son again.“Release my son right now.”Ramirez laughed bitterly.“Your son?”His eyes shifted toward Elias.“You mean the boy Isabel raised? The boy who doesn’t even know you?”Adrian’s jaw tigh

The flashing lights of the police vehicles painted the abandoned warehouse in shades of red and blue.The nightmare was finally over.Isabel Chen and Ramirez were taken away in separate police cars, their crimes waiting to be answered inside the cold walls of the police station.But for the people left behind…the emotional wounds were only beginning to heal.Adrian stood outside the warehouse, his eyes following the ambulance where Hope sat.His daughter.His little girl.The child he had protected from afar for years without even knowing if she was truly his.He had imagined this moment.He imagined Hope running toward him.Calling him.Recognizing him.But reality was different.Because when Hope finally opened her eyes…she didn't look for him.She looked for Ethan."Daddy!"The small voice echoed.Adrian froze.His heart stopped.The world around him suddenly became silent.Hope ran toward Ethan with tears streaming down her face.Ethan immediately bent down and caught her in his