All Chapters of You Lost Me When You Found Her: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

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THEY FOUND US

The moment Adrian said they knew exactly where I was, the room seemed to shrink around us. I stared at him, waiting for him to take the words back or tell me there had been some mistake, but the expression on his face made it clear that he wasn't guessing. My mother immediately moved toward the window and carefully lifted the edge of the curtain. She looked outside for only a few seconds before letting it fall back into place. The color drained from her face, and without saying anything, she locked the window.We had been.Margaret tried to sit up, but the movement sent pain across her face and forced her back against the mattress. Christopher told her not to move, yet she ignored him and reached for the gun he had placed on the table. Her fingers barely touched it before her strength failed. I caught her hand and told her to stay still, but she looked at me with tired eyes and reminded me that staying still wasn't going to save any of us. The people outside had already found the ho

Last Updated : 2026-08-18

THE MAN WE COULDN'T TRUST

For several seconds, I couldn't understand what I was seeing. Christopher was sitting in the front passenger seat with blood on his shirt and a gun in his hand, while the man who had rescued us remained behind the wheel, gripping it tightly as though he expected something to happen at any moment. Outside, the vehicle blocking the road stood with its headlights aimed directly at us, turning the darkness into a harsh wall of white light. My mother had one hand wrapped around mine, and I could feel her trembling. Adrian was watching Christopher with the same guarded expression I had seen on his face whenever he suspected someone was hiding something.Christopher looked directly at me.He told me not to be afraid.It was the wrong thing to say.Fear was already everywhere.I asked where he had come from and why he was in the vehicle, but he didn't answer immediately. Instead, his eyes moved toward Margaret. The moment he noticed her wound, something changed in his expression. He looked ge

Last Updated : 2026-08-19

I WAS NEVER SUPPOSED TO KNOW

For a moment, I couldn't breathe. The man's words remained suspended in the air, but my mind refused to accept them. I wasn't born by accident. The sentence sounded impossible, almost cruel, yet the way my mother stood there without looking at me made it feel more real than anything else he had said that night. I turned toward her and demanded to know what he meant, but she remained silent. She had always been the person who knew how to hide her fear from me, but now she couldn't even bring herself to meet my eyes. Her silence was beginning to feel like an answer.Adrian stepped out of the car and positioned himself between me and the man. He demanded to know what he meant by saying I wasn't born by accident, but the man only smiled. He told Adrian that he was asking the wrong question. The important question wasn't whether I had been planned. It was why my father had spent so much of his life protecting me from people who had known about me before I was even born. Adrian's expressi

Last Updated : 2026-08-20

WHAT MY FATHER WAS AFRAID OF

For a moment, I thought I had misunderstood my mother. The words were too absurd to make sense. My father had spent his entire life protecting me, and somehow, according to her, he had also been protecting the organization from me. I stared at her, waiting for her to correct herself, to tell me she had chosen the wrong words, but she didn't. She simply stood there with tears running down her face, looking at me as though she had been preparing for this moment for twenty-one years. And in that silence, I realized something that frightened me more than the gunfire around us. My father hadn't only been hiding the organization from me. He had been hiding me from it.I asked her what was inside me that could possibly frighten an organization powerful enough to control politicians, judges, businesses and police officers. My mother's lips parted, but no answer came. Adrian stepped closer and told her that she couldn't keep doing this. Every time we uncovered one secret, another appeared be

Last Updated : 2026-08-21

THE GRAVE THAT WASN'T EMPTY

The drive to the cemetery felt much longer than it should have. Every second seemed to stretch endlessly as Adrian drove through the darkness, his eyes constantly moving between the road ahead and the mirrors behind us. I sat beside him with my father's letter pressed tightly against my chest, reading the same few lines over and over without actually taking them in. My mother's silence filled the rest of the car. She had barely spoken since Christopher told us about the cemetery, and every time I glanced at her, I saw the same fear in her eyes. It wasn't the fear of being followed anymore. It was the fear of what we might discover when we reached my father's grave.Margaret lay across the back seat, barely conscious, while Christopher remained behind at the safe location receiving whatever medical attention we could provide without taking him to a hospital. The decision to leave him had been one of the hardest things I had ever made. He had been shot because he tried to protect us,

Last Updated : 2026-08-22

THE BLOOD THAT WAS HIDDEN

For several seconds, I couldn't process what she had just said. The words seemed to hang between us, impossible and weightless, yet somehow heavy enough to crush everything I believed about my life. The man who raised me might not have been my biological father. I looked at my mother, desperately searching her face for a denial, for anger, for anything that would tell me her sister was lying. But my mother said nothing. She simply stood there with tears sliding silently down her cheeks, unable to meet my eyes, and that silence hurt more than any confirmation could have.I asked her whether it was true.My mother lowered her head.I asked again, louder this time, because I needed to hear her answer. I needed her to look at me and tell me that everything I had just heard was another lie created by the people hunting us. Instead, she finally whispered that my father was my father in every way that mattered.But that wasn't the question I had asked.I wanted to know whether I was his blo

Last Updated : 2026-08-22

THE NAME ON THE ORIGINAL RECORD

The old mausoleum stood at the far end of the cemetery, almost completely hidden beneath overgrown vines and the shadows of enormous trees. I had walked past it countless times as a child without ever giving it a second thought. To me, it had always been nothing more than another forgotten structure surrounded by graves. But standing before it now, with gunshots still echoing somewhere behind us and the truth about my birth weighing heavily on my mind, the place looked completely different. It seemed older, colder, almost as though it had been waiting all these years for me to finally find it.Adrian reached the entrance first and carefully checked both sides before motioning for us to follow. My mother's sister stayed close to me, constantly glancing over her shoulder as though she expected someone to appear from between the graves at any moment. The woman who had confronted us was somewhere behind us, and so were the people who had opened fire. We didn't know who had survived, who

Last Updated : 2026-08-23

THE MAN THAT KILLED MY FATHER

For several seconds, nobody moved. The man's words had left the mausoleum feeling smaller than it had a moment earlier, as though the walls themselves had closed in around us. I stared toward the entrance, unable to see his face through the darkness, but there was something about his voice that made my entire body tense. I had heard it before, hidden inside one of my father's recordings, a voice that had always sounded distant and controlled. Back then, I had thought it belonged to someone my father feared. Now that same voice was standing outside my father's grave, claiming to be the man who had killed him.Adrian raised his weapon and moved in front of me. He signaled for my mother's sister to stay behind us, but she barely seemed to notice. She was staring toward the entrance with an expression of pure disbelief. I asked her whether she knew the man outside, but she didn't answer. Instead, she whispered that he was supposed to be dead.That sentence sent another chill through me.

Last Updated : 2026-08-23

THE BLOOD ON HIS HANDS

For several seconds, I couldn't move. My eyes remained fixed on Adrian's hand, unable to look away from the dark stain covering his fingers. It wasn't much blood, but there was enough of it to make my stomach twist. I looked from his hand to his face, desperately searching for an explanation, but Adrian didn't speak. His expression had changed completely. The calm certainty he had carried through every danger we'd faced was gone, replaced by something I had never seen in him before.Fear.Not fear of the people outside.Fear of me.I slowly stepped backward.Adrian immediately lowered his weapon and told me to wait.I asked him whose blood it was.He didn't answer.My mother's sister raised her gun toward him. She told him not to move, and Adrian obeyed. The silence inside the mausoleum became unbearable. Outside, I could hear movement between the graves, distant voices and the occasional sound of footsteps, but none of it mattered anymore.The only thing I could think about was Adri

Last Updated : 2026-08-23

THE CHOICE THAT STARTED EVERYTHING

For several seconds, I couldn't breathe. The man's gun remained pressed against my mother's head while his eyes stayed fixed on mine, waiting for me to ask the question he had deliberately thrown into the room. My mother was crying silently, her face pale beneath the dim light of the underground chamber. Adrian stood beside me with his weapon raised, but I could see the hesitation in his eyes. One wrong movement could cost my mother her life. My mother's sister was frozen near the wall, staring at the man as though she was seeing a ghost she had spent twenty years trying to forget.I swallowed hard and asked the question."Who really chose my father?"The man smiled.My mother immediately shook her head."Don't answer him," she whispered.The man pressed the gun harder against her temple. "You've spent twenty-one years telling her what she needed to hear. Let her hear what actually happened."I looked at my mother. She closed her eyes.That was when I knew.There was another secret.

Last Updated : 2026-08-23

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