All Chapters of The contract wife secret twins : Chapter 101 - Chapter 106

The date had been seared into Lisa's memory.Five years ago, she'd signed the divorce papers with trembling hands, her heart shattered, her body carrying the secret of their unborn children. She'd walked out of the lawyer's office feeling like a ghost, empty and hollow, convinced she'd lost everything.Now, she stood in the garden of the cottage, the ocean stretching before her, her family gathered around her. Five years had transformed everything.Nora was chasing butterflies, her laughter bright and carefree. Noah was reading on the porch, his serious eyes scanning the pages. Kilan was beside her, his hand warm in hers, his presence a steady anchor.They'd come so far.Kilan squeezed her hand. "What are you thinking about?"She looked up at him, her eyes soft."I'm thinking about five years ago. About how I thought my life was over. About how I couldn't imagine a future where I'd be standing here, with you, with our children, with everything I'd ever dreamed of."He lifted her hand

The call came at 3 AM.Lisa was already awake, lying in the darkness, staring at the ceiling. She'd been unable to sleep, her mind churning with thoughts of the raid, of Marcus Webb, of what might happen if things went wrong.Kilan was beside her, his hand clasped in hers, his breathing steady. He hadn't slept either.When his phone buzzed, they both jumped.He answered immediately, his voice sharp. "What's happening?"Lisa watched his face, her heart pounding. His expression shifted—tension, then relief, then something that looked almost like disbelief."Understood," he said. "We'll be ready."He ended the call and turned to her."They got him."Lisa's breath caught."What?""They got him. The raid was successful. Marcus Webb is in custody. No one was hurt."Lisa stared at him, the words slowly sinking in."He's... he's caught?""He's caught." Kilan pulled her into his arms. "It's over, Lisa. It's finally over."She clung to him, her body trembling with relief.The details came in sl

The sentence was delivered on a gray Friday morning.Lisa sat in the courtroom, her hand clasped in Kilan's, her heart pounding as the judge read the verdict. Marcus Webb stood in the defendant's box, his face pale, his eyes hollow. The cold confidence he'd worn throughout the trial had vanished, replaced by something that looked almost like fear."Marcus Webb," the judge said, her voice steady and stern, "you have been found guilty of stalking, making credible threats, and conspiracy to commit murder. These are serious crimes, committed against a woman who had already suffered greatly at the hands of your associates."Lisa felt Kilan's grip tighten on her hand."The court has reviewed the evidence, heard the testimony, and considered the impact of your actions on the victims. Your crimes were calculated, cruel, and designed to inflict maximum fear and suffering."The judge paused, her eyes fixed on Webb."I hereby sentence you to life in prison without the possibility of parole."The