All Chapters of The Unloved Wife Of Damien Whitmore: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

CHAPTER 92SELINA POV I spent hours wondering if I pushed too much too soon. There was a part of me that saw her running to Kayden with the question I had asked her. I waited with my heart in my mouth as I waited for her to make a move.I decided the only course of action was to sit still and act like I wasn’t expecting reaction after the question I asked.The underground location of my new prison made impossible to keep track of time. There was no natural light to gauge the passage of time. I didn’t even know long I had been down here.When the door finally opened, it was Renata. She came in with a tray but unlike other times, she didn't set the tray down and leave. She set it on the table and then remained standing near the door. That was enough to

CHAPTER 94DAMIEN POV Marcus looked at me across the operations table at approximately two in the morning. There was a slight frown on his face as I met his gaze. "Sir, you need to leave this room for a few hours or you're going to start making decisions that cost us." I didn’t respond; the fact that he was right irritated me greatly.I drove back to the estate in silence. The gate opened when the car approached. The lights along the drive were on, the way they were always on when the house expected someone.I stood in the entrance hall for a moment after the door closed behind me. The silence felt louder than it usually was. It was a large house and we were two people who had spent the better part of two years successfully avoiding significant portions of it. 

CHAPTER 96SELINA POV 11:04 pm.I sat on my bed, measuring the silences between footsteps in the corridor as I committed the route to memory. North end. Service corridor. Third door on the right. Camera blind spot. Northwest corner. After eleven.I pressed my hand flat against my stomach. "We're going to try again. Just stay with me."I stood up. The corridor was exactly as quiet as I needed it to be.I moved out of the room and closed the door quietly. The overhead ventilation system created a constant low hum that masked small noises, using it as a cover, I moved.I walked rather than ran; someone walking with quiet purpose looked different from someone fleeing, and that difference was key to my survival.The maintenance passage was narrow and the recycled air was slightly stale. The lighting in here was motion-activated. My hearted jumped into my mouth when the panels flickered on as I entered. I kept moving, it made no sense to stop now. I counted the distance and turned north

CHAPTER 98DAMIEN POV The office had that slightly frustrated buzz that came after working on a project without tangible results.The city maps were on the table, surveillance stills arranged in sequence along one wall. Dean had been cross-referencing financial statements for the past two hours with the focused patience of a man who believed the answer was in there somewhere. Caleb hadn’t looked away from his laptop. Marcus was giving surveillance team directives. Cain sat quietly near the window, reviewing building schematics.I had been watching my phone. The calls or messages that came in were confirmation messages of dead ends, confirmed sighting of Kayden’s men from the surveillance teams out there. I clenched my hands. I was expecting a message or a call I had no idea what it was till it ca

CHAPTER 100DAMIEN POV I found a quieter room off the main corridor and closed the door behind me.Marcus shadowed me as I moved. He understood when operational security took precedence over social grace. He stood near the door and said nothing while I pulled up the video on my personal phone.I called Cain who answered on the first ring. He said nothing but I knew he was listening with the rapt attention of a hawk watching a field for prey.I broke the silence. “I’m going in.”The silence between us lasted approximately four seconds.He finally spoke. "She told you not to come alone.""I heard her," I said.