Novel & Cerita The Forgotten Baldacci Novel

His voice faded out softly as he went out onto the balcony to take the call in private. My brain was kicking in; the drowsiness wasn’t as strong anymore. The celebrity news continued, but they’d stopped talking about me long ago. They were focused on something else. I saw an oddly familiar name. Ilana MayFeather. Confused, I blindly reached for the remote to unmute the channel.

Yet, to Bleu, she was more than a title; she was his, bound to him by a bond that transcended realms, unyielding to any force within this world. He couldn't help but observe how easily she seemed to have brushed aside the memory of the Baron's tragic demise, the poison that had snuffed out his life and the intended target that had gone unnoticed. The whereabouts of the Baron's niece, Elizabeth, remained shrouded in uncertainty, a mystery that hung like a shadow over their tangled web of affairs.

When Hazel helped her erase every trace—hiring someone from the black market to wipe the hotel’s cameras clean and bury the evidence in a virus no expert could ever undo—she’d promised herself she’d never cross paths with that man again. “I wish I could find him,” Annabelle admitted in a hushed tone, “but what if he refuses to help? What if he tries to take Alan away—or demands something I can’t give? He seemed… powerful. Dangerous. And I ignored him when he told me to stop that night.” Hazel reached over and squeezed her hand. “You’re tying yourself in knots over what-ifs. Alan’s life is more important than your fears. And if he’s as powerful as you say, maybe he’s the only one who can pull

I turned to him and noticed he was snacking on potato chips. Something suddenly hit me. I hit my forehead softly.“Oh no.” Blake looked at me “What is it this time” “The potato chips.” “What potato chips?” he asked, confused. “The twins’. They specifically begged me not to forget.” “They’ve been talking about those barbecue-flavored potato chips since last week. And I completely forgot, They will kill me.” “They won’t, Athena.” He smiled.“You brought every other thing.” I shook my head.“They made me promise.” Blake looked toward the stage. The speeches were still going.