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Stowaway Chapter 48 Aiden's point of view My head feels heavy; As I struggle to open my eyes, the darkness still closes in on me. I can hear murmured voices around me, one I recognise as being Noah's voice and it's filled with panic. I frown, Noah is normally so calm and collected, and I wonder what the hell is happening. It sounds as though he's on the phone, and I can hear him mumble a name. "Zoe."

Adrian said. They sat on the phone together for a few minutes after that. Noah talked about a book he was reading, something about the history of corporate law that he had found in the school library and which was, he said, actually quite interesting once you got past the first chapter, which was mostly definitions. Adrian listened. He did not say what he was thinking. He did not say what he knew.

Hi Lovies💕, I know it's been a minute and I'm so sorry for the long wait. I had health issues and had to get surgery. It's been a long road to recovery and writing had to take a back seat as I focused on my health. Many of you have been asking about Noah's book [The billionaire's fight for redemption]. I just wanted to let you know that it's already out. Please do me a favor and check it out. Just like I'd communicated, some of the unanswered questions will be answered in the sequel. You'll also still get to see glimpses of the characters from this book.

I couldn’t stop looking at it. When did they start to go out? Before I left my little coastal home? After? While we were on the road? When Flora returned to Darwin? I really wish I paid closer attention to those little details. “Come meet my father,” Noah says. I jerk and look over my shoulder at him. I’ve missed their entire conversation. My mind was on the stars, at the emptiness of the sky. “What?” I ask, a little confused. “My father is here to do his duty as king of these lands,” Noah says but I can tell he doesn’t think so and he has no respect for his father.

Having been an invisible presence at home for ten years, I watch Mom and Dad hand me the only life ring as the cruise ship sinks, while they vanish into the ocean depths. Christian Gunn, my distant brother, desperately pushes me toward the shore until his body is completely frozen stiff by the icy seawater. He flashes a smile of relief and says, "Mom, Dad, and I have always regretted bringing you back to the Gunn family. If we hadn't, Freya would still be by our side. If there's a next life, please don't bother our family ever again." I watch his complexion turn increasingly pale before he closes his eyes forever. I can hear a rescue boat roaring nearby, but I smile wryly and, without a

Gabriel said, stepping out onto the porch beside Noah, watching the silver cars spin their tires in the mud and speed away down the dark driveway. "Let them run," Noah said, his voice quiet, steady, and full of raw weight. He closed the red leather folder and held it tight under his arm. He turned around and walked back into the warm sitting room. The house was quiet now, save for the crackle of the fireplace. Caleb, Anna, Sarah, and Eleanor were all standing near the sofa, their faces pale as they waited to hear what had happened on the porch. Noah walked over to his mother. He set the red folder down on the small table beside her tea cup and took both of her hands into his own.

--- ### Somewhere Outside the City A black SUV rolled through the deserted docks at Blackwood Harbor. Inside, a small boy slowly opened his eyes. Noah blinked in confusion. The last thing he remembered was hearing his aunt scream. He looked around the dark vehicle. No masked men. No ropes. Just one man sitting quietly beside him. The man smiled gently. "Did I wake you?" Noah rubbed his sleepy eyes. "Who are you?" The stranger hesitated before answering. "My name is Jonathan." Noah tilted his head. "My mommy says I shouldn't talk to strangers."

"I lost my mind the second I saw him step into that car in the garage! I don't care about the company, Father! I don't care about the money! Noah, please. Tell me you hear me. Tell me you know I am yours." Noah slowly stood up from his leather chair, smoothing down the front of his flawless charcoal jacket. He did not offer Adrian a single drop of pity. His face remained a beautiful, frozen mask of total detachment. "The audit is officially complete," Noah said, his quiet voice instantly silencing Adrian’s frantic breathing. He picked up his slim briefcase, closing the silver latches with two sharp, heavy clicks. "Your bait was completely useless, Adrian. And your family empire is no longer

Her cold fingers in his trembling hands. He tried to blink the memory away. Ava was talking again, trying to reel him back with a laugh or two, but he could only half-hear her now. Faith’s voice was still in his head. Nora’s not well. She doesn’t look like herself. He looked down at his untouched wine. “Yeah… sure,” he murmured to something Ava had just said, hoping it sounded right. But the storm in his chest had already started. And for the first time in a long time, Noah Bamford wasn’t sure he was ready for what came next.

He asked as if he had been listening to our whole conversation. "We're playing sleeping beauty. I'm Maleficent. Jay, you can be Princess Aurora. And Ty-bear, you can be Prince Phillip." 30 minutes later I laid in the middle of the living room with my eyes closed and my long hair spread out as I heard Tyber- I mean Prince Phillip approach me. He knelt down besides me and I held my breath knowing what was going to happen next. This would be the first time we would be kissing since I was kidnapped and I've missed it so much