Todos los capítulos de Bound By The Living Yama : Capítulo 181 - Capítulo 190

Rose shoved Tae’s hands away, glaring up at him through a veil of tears. "Are you serious?! You keep saying she's not a child, Tae, but she is a child! She's my child, she's your child! Why are you treating her like this?!"She collapsed into a heap of desperate sobs, her voice cracking. "Someone find me my child! Please... find my baby!"Tae stood frozen, startled by the sheer intensity of Rose’s breakdown. In his mind, there was no way Sarah had actually managed to escape, he assumed Rose was simply overreacting and letting her anxiety get the better of her. Still, seeing his wife so broken shattered his heart.Dropping to his knees beside her, Tae wrapped his strong arms around her shoulders. Even as she tried to pull away, he held her firm. "Calm down, honey. We'll find her. She’s probably somewhere on the estate, I promise you."He stood up, turning to his head of security with a look of absolute authority. "Neil, order the guards to search every nook and cranny of this estate im

As soon as Sarah saw Richard's car drive out of the terminal, she stepped out and pulled out a phone to dial a number.The call went through, and a deep male voice answered, "Is he gone?"Sarah smiled at the sound of his voice. "Yes, babe. Come pick me up at Reni Airport."A few minutes later, a black minivan pulled up nearby. Sarah tensed up when she saw it. Knowing she had just snaked out of her family's house, she was hyper-aware that any stranger could be one of her father's bodyguards.When the minivan began accelerating toward her, panic set in. She quickened her pace, heading toward the crowd gathered near the airport entrance, hoping to lose herself among the people. But the van was much faster than her walking pace, quickly pulling alongside her.As the driver rolled down his window, Sarah kept her head down and didn't even look over. Her heart hammered in her chest. As the princess of the Blackwood family, she had been sheltered and shielded by security her whole life; this

They soon crossed into County A, where the stark difference between the city and the outskirts immediately became clear. Smooth asphalt gave way to rough, neglected roads, and every few minutes, the car hit another deep bump or pothole. It was a terribly uneven ride. Even though they had just fought, Victor set his anger aside and reached across with one hand—keeping the other firmly on the wheel—to steady Sarah so she wouldn't jolt around or get hurt.Sarah stared at him, warmth blooming in her chest. He isn't that mad at me after all, she thought, relieved.Eventually, they pulled up to a modest bungalow. Soft outdoor lighting lit up the exterior. It was far from luxurious, but it had a cozy, welcoming feel. Sarah’s eyes brightened as she recognized the place."Aunt Mirah's house?" she asked, turning to him. Aunt Mirah that Sarah referred to is Victor's foster mother, she adopted him as an old woman with no kids who wanted to care for a child and know what it felt like to raise a ch

It was a fateful afternoon at Vale College, an exclusive, high-end institution attended only by the extremely wealthy. Sarah was already completely bored in Mr. Chan’s math class. Anyone watching her might have assumed she was just an unserious student slacking off, but the reality was the exact opposite: Sarah was the smartest and most dedicated student in the entire department. Mr. Chan knew better than to disturb her, fully aware that she had likely already mastered the day's topic long before her peers.Leaning on her palm, Sarah stared blankly out the window, lost in her own thoughts. Suddenly, a chorus of hushed gasps and excited murmurs broke out across the lecture hall, interrupting Mr. Chan mid-sentence."...so what is the arithmetic rule for—""Oh my God, who is he?""He is so fine!"Curious, Sarah turned her attention back to the front of the room. Standing near the open door were Vice Chancellor Robert Dinins and a striking young man with warm brown hair and an undeniably

Sarah felt completely empty as her classmates, the lecturers, and even the Vice Chancellor gathered around her on stage, offering fake, enthusiastic handshakes."Congratulations on your victory, Miss Sarah!"She managed a tight, plastic smile before stepping down from the podium. Walking back toward the classroom like a zombie, she felt none of the familiar pride or thrill that usually accompanied her wins. Her mind was entirely consumed by one person, a sudden wave of genuine worry clouding her face.He's too competitive to pull out of the finals so easily, she thought, her eyes widening with a flicker of concern. Did something happen to him?As she reached the open doorway of her classroom, the loud, gossiping voices of two female classmates cut through the hallway. Sarah wasn't one to eavesdrop, but the girls were practically shouting. She froze just as one of them dropped her name."Didn't you see how proud that Sarah girl looked on stage?"The other girl snickered, her voice drip