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Insane enough to know that he wanted more. He groaned over her sweet moans. He wanted to feel her skin on his. He wanted to feel more of her warmth. "I want to feel you," Kaleb gasped, his hands touching the ends of her dress. God. He want to peel it off her. Bailey didn't understand why she was so entranced by him. She didn't even care that she was allowing him to touch her in this way. Her skin burned. Her veins rush with blood. God she was in heaven.

“Tessa, you have my number. Just call me if you need anything, okay?” She nodded, lacking energy. “Yeah. Thanks for the help, Jay. We need to go now,” Unbeknownst to Tessa, a hired man, lurking in the shadows, skillfully captured Tessa and her children boarding the bus, their faces a mix of uncertainty and determination. Every snapshot painted a false narrative, one of a mother fleeing her home with another man, leaving her husband and children behind. Each click of the camera was a nail in the coffin of Tessa's reputation.

Mustafa who is now with Zoe wants to live a new life again after going through hell in his marriage with Cassie but with the children they have standing in the way, how does he function properly as the husband to Zoe and as a father to the children he has with Cassie? Cassie is left to deal with the misery, trying to patch all of the broken pieces together after so much has been ruined. Would she ever get a renewal of love and life itself when there's unprecedented polyandry standing in the way? Aren't you excited for this??? Ooh la la! Until next time, see you in The Captor, sequel to The Captive! One more thing, you can read The Captive on GoodNovel now and you can also purchase it on Okad

Her mother held her hand, and Isabella, who’d come to the safe house to be with them, sat beside her, her face pale with worry. Hours passed. The sun climbed high in the sky, then began to set. Cassia’s hands were shaking, and she’d pressed her violin case to her chest like a shield. Just as darkness fell, the screen flickered to life. Agent Hayes appeared, her face streaked with dirt but smiling. “It’s over,” she said. “We got them all. Every facility raided, every victim rescued. Reyes is in custody, and we have enough evidence to put him away for life.”

But, he swiftly brushed off my question by smiling at me and motioning towards the entrance of the mansion. "Sir Thaddeus Carver is already waiting for you outside, young lady. Please, follow me.” A part of me was tempted to press him more for an answer, but I didn't want to risk upsetting him over my nosiness. "I’m sorry, Belv. Please, let's just forget that I even asked that.” Just as I was about to resume walking, Belvedere spoke up once more. "You're right, young lady. I do have a crush on Yesenia.” He suddenly confessed.

I continued to dry my camera with the towel when the girl from the beach pop out in my mind. Full of excitement, I hurriedly open my camera with my shaky hands. I quietly wish on my mind that my camera would turn on while waiting for its screen to light up. I gasp with excitement and sighed in relief when it suddenly turned on. A photo of a woman smiling as she watched the sunset while she paints is currently displayed in the screen. You can see in her smile how much she loves painting the sunset. FLASHBACK

“Yes, I get it.” ‘I will be back, Calvin Haysbert. I will be back when you will think that all your problems have been solved. I will be back at that moment.’ Tessa Bale talked with herself. At that moment, she didn’t have any other choice other than to wait until she would have the upper hand. *

Belle's POV "Tessa Rodrigue has been sentenced to life imprisonment for the kidnap of the Billionaire's daughter, Lily Elizabeth Alvarez", the reporter states, and I heave a deep sigh. I feel a touch and I know instantly that it is Zayden. "What are you thinking about?" He asks me after pecking my lips. He pulls me closer and puts off the television with the control. I am sitting in between his legs with his back on the headboard.

She took a step back, her eyes darting wildly around the room, searching for an escape route that no longer existed. In a desperate bid to escape, Ava picked up a nearby flower vase, her eyes flashing with desperation. She held it up above her head. threatening to break it, as she tried to intimidate Alex. "Move, Alex," she warned, her voice trembling with emotion. "I'm not going to let them take me." Alex's eyes widened, his gaze fixed on the vase. For a moment, he hesitated, unsure of how to react. Then, with a swift movement, he closed the distance between them, his hands grasping for the vase.

“The moments you shared happened. Hold onto that. Don’t let her steal those memories too.” “She stole my parents. My childhood. My trust. She doesn’t get my memories too.” I leaned into him. “We’re going to stop her. Stop Project Genesis. Free everyone she’s holding.” “We,” he corrected. “We’re going to stop her. Together.” “Together.” My phone buzzed. A photo. Showing Tessa sitting in what looked like a command center. Screens behind her show the estate. Showing us on the balcony. Showing this exact moment. Below the photo, one line.