All Chapters of Safe In His Darkness : Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

EMILY, HANNAH POV..“Hannah.”Mikhail's voice pulled me out of my thoughts. I turned toward him."What?"He followed my gaze. The moment he saw the man...His expression changed.Only slightly.But I noticed. His eyes narrowed."Do you know him?"I shook my head."No."Mikhail's jaw tightened. That's your Ex.Before he could say anything else, the man began walking toward us.Slowly. Purposefully. My heart started pounding again. With every step he took, that strange feeling inside me grew stronger.When he finally stopped a few feet away...I felt it. something was wrong.Not dangerous, not exactly. Just...Familiar. Something about him felt like a memory I couldn't reach.His gaze never left mine.Not even for a second.Mikhail subtly stepped closer to me.The man noticed. His jaw tightened.Then his eyes returned to me."I'm Alexander Antonio."The name meant nothing.And yet, The moment I heard it...A sharp pressure formed behind my eyes.I instinctively raised a hand to my temple.

EMILY..My heart skipped.The elevator doors closed.I turned toward Mikhail."Did you see that—""Yes." His answer came immediately.My brows furrowed."What was he doing there?"Mikhail's expression became unreadable."Watching."We reached the parking garage.Our driver brought the car around.Mikhail opened the door for me. I climbed inside.He followed.The car pulled away from the hotel. For the first few minutes, neither of us spoke. I leaned against the seat and stared through the window. The city lights blurred past us.Then Mikhail spoke."Don't look behind us."I turned toward him."What?""Don't." His voice was quiet, Serious. I immediately looked forward."Why?""We're being followed."My stomach dropped."What?"Mikhail didn't look frightened.He simply stared through the windshield."There has been a black SUV behind us since we left the hotel."I frowned."Alexander?""Most likely.""How do you know?""We changed lanes three times."He paused."The vehicle changed lanes

EMILY, HANNAH "She’s my girl." He briefly placed his hand on my shoulder. "But just having confidence isn't enough." His face turned serious again. "We need to stay ahead of him." "We can't just wait for Alexander to act." He moved closer to the stairs."We need to make our move first." Mikhail watched him closely. "What’s on your mind?" Roman was silent for a moment. Then he started heading towards the mansion's private area. "Strategies." He looked back at me. "Backup plans." His gaze focused on me. "And a method to make Alexander think he’s still in control." A strange sensation formed in my chest. For the first time since I woke from the coma... I wasn't thinking about regaining my memories. I wasn't thinking about the man I once loved. I was focused on staying alive. Roman reached the corridor that led to his office. Then he halted. "You two." He pointed at us. "To my office. Now." Mikhail and I exchanged a quick look. Then we walked after Roman. The strong doors to his office o

EMILY, HANNAH Night had enveloped the city by the time we departed from the Lomonosov estate. The streets lay almost deserted. Only the sporadic beams from cars zipped through the gloom, vanishing as swiftly as they emerged. The city’s illumination flickered dimly against the dark windows of our vehicles, stretching and breaking across the glass like far-off stars. No one uttered a word. Not even Mikhail. The quiet within the vehicle felt more oppressive than usual. Tonight, we were stepping into the domain of Alexander Antonio. And I was set to enter his office. Roman's instructions echoed in my mind: Obtain the files. Those documents could dismantle his entire operation. I glanced down at the gun resting against my thigh. I tightened my grip on it. I was not frightened. At least... I didn’t believe I was. Yet something within me felt off. Restless. As though a part of me was already aware that I had no business being there. I dismissed the thought. I couldn't afford to waver. The

ALEXANDER ANTONIO'S For several long seconds after the Lomonosov convoy disappeared into the darkness, I remained completely still.I couldn't move. I couldn't breathe.I simply stood there and watched the red taillights fade farther and farther away until they disappeared around the corner.Until there was nothing left.Only smoke. Fire.Sirens.And silence. My eyes remained fixed on the empty road.She was gone.Emily was gone. Again.The strength seemed to leave my body all at once.My knees buckled.I collapsed onto the pavement.One hand immediately pressed against my wounded shoulder while the other caught my weight against the cold ground.Pain exploded through my shoulder.But I barely felt it. Because nothing compared to the pain tearing through my chest. I closed my eyes. A shaky breath escaped my lips."Emily..."Her name came out broken.Almost like a prayer. For a year, I had forced myself to believe that grief was capable of playing cruel tricks on a man's mind. I had convi