All Chapters of Twice You: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Declan CallahanDeclan saw everything happen as if in slow motion.Evie said she would go.She looked at him with those eyes he knew so well and said she would go.And then the handcuffs were placed on her wrists.He felt his entire body freeze."Evie…" he called, his voice coming out hoarse, almost silent.But she didn't look back.Richard walked ahead, as if parading. His guards surrounded Evie on all sides. She was led out of the office without resistance. Without looking at Declan. Without looking at Harvey. Without looking at anyone.Something inside Declan broke.He stepped forward."Evie!"A hand grabbed his arm firmly.Declan turned his face and saw Harvey beside him, his face serious, his brown eyes steady."Don't," Harvey said, low. "Don't go after her."Declan felt the blood rise hot up his neck."Take your hand off me," he growled.Harvey didn't let go."If you go now, you die. And she dies with you. Richard is waiting for exactly that. For you to lose your head."Declan p

I don't know how long it's been since Richard left the room.The hours blur together. The lamp flickers every now and then, casting dancing shadows on the stone walls. The chain on my ankle scrapes every time I move. My body is tired, but my mind won't stop racing.His words are still in my head.Did Harvey teach you to stay quiet when you're angry?Declan gave you the illusion that you could have a normal life.I can give you back what they took.I close my eyes and rest my head against the cold wall. I try to breathe slowly, like Harvey taught me once, when the nightmares were too strong. Inhale through the nose. Exhale through the mouth.But it doesn't help.Because something inside me is beginning to crack.It's a strange feeling. As if something very deep in my head is moving. As if a door that had been locked for years is finally starting to open.I squeeze my eyes shut tighter.And then comes the first flash.The truck.I'm driving. It's night. Rain is pouring down. The windshi

Harvey PrescottI know Declan is going to do something stupid.From the moment Richard takes Evie, I see it in his eyes. That gleam. That blind fury. He won't be able to stay still. Won't be able to wait. Won't be able to trust anyone — especially me.And I can't blame him.From his perspective, I accepted everything too quickly. I stopped him from going after her. I stayed silent when he accused me of betrayal. For him, that only confirms what he's always suspected: that I've been on Richard's side from the beginning. That I want Evie to go back to being Beatrice. That I'm a traitor.He's not completely wrong about one thing.I really do have a plan.It's just not the plan he imagines.I'm in the castle basement, in a maintenance room that almost no one uses. It's small, damp, full of old electrical panels and tangled cables. The smell of mold and oil is strong. I prepared this place days before the operation. I brought my own equipment. Installed backdoors. Mapped the entire castle'

The main hall of Glenfinnan Castle is enormous.A high ceiling with dark wooden beams and stone walls covered in ancient tapestries and crests that no one remembers anymore. In the center, a long oak table that looks like it was used for banquets centuries ago. Now it's tipped on its side, serving as an improvised barricade. The stone floor is cracked in places and covered in dried blood from previous battles.The three of us enter together.I'm still cuffed, but Harvey managed to open one of the locks with a tool he carries. My hands are still bound in front of me, but at least I can hold a weapon. Declan is on my left, covered in blood from head to toe, holding two knives now — his and another he took from one of the men he killed. Harvey is on my right, with a pistol in one hand and another rifle slung across his back. He still has a swollen nose from the punch Declan gave him earlier.None of us speaks.We don't need to.We know this is the final stop.Richard is at the far end of

I sent chapter 97 incorrectly; I sent a chapter from another story, but I've already corrected it. I just need my editor to approve the change.------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Glenfinnan Castle is on fire.I feel the heat before I even see the flames. The air is hot, thick, and heavy with smoke. The smell of burning wood, gunpowder, and blood mixes in a way that makes me nauseous. I'm in the middle of the main hall, still with one handcuff loose on my wrist, my entire body aching. My shoulder throbs where Richard's bullet grazed me. There's blood on my hands—I can't tell how much is mine.Richard lies at my feet. Three holes in his body. One in the chest. One in the stomach. One in the forehead. His eyes are open, but he sees nothing anymore. The man who planned my death, who took everything from me, who tried to break me again... is dead.I should feel relieved. And I do. But I also feel a strange empt