Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

Shane paused in his steps at Silas’ greeting. Turning, he grabbed the phone from Silas and demanded, “Where’s Natalie?”

“Your concern for her moves me to tears.” Sean’s mockery had returned in full force. “Why are you asking me about her whereabouts? Did it not strike you that she may be dead?”

“She’s not dead!” Gripping the phone tightly, Shane continued in a cold tone, “I found the cave where the two of you took shelter. We saw your footprints leading away from the cave too. She’s still alive.”

Sean was surprised; he had not expected Shane to track them down so quickly.

“I see.” He barked out a laugh before replying, “You’re right. She is alive.”

“Where is she?” Shane asked urgently.

Sneering, Sean said, “Don’t worry. She’s alive and well in a farmer’s house. I’ll text you the address soon. Ciao.”

Sean gestured for his newly hired bodyguard to remove the phone from his ear and hang up before instructing him to text Natalie’s address to them.

Seated in a wheelchair, Sean then entered the train station with the aid of his bodyguard.

Shane looked at the address Sean had sent him with an unreadable expression in

did Sean call you personally to inform you of madam’s

latter adjusted the frame of his glasses before commenting, “This isn’t his MO at all. He kidnapped madam and forced her to jump off a cliff with him. Now, he’s sending you instructions to save her. Could this be

go even if it’s a trap,” Shane gritted out

save Natalie

busied himself instructing the

made it to the address provided by Sean in

the middle-aged lady who had helped Sean and Natalie grew anxious. She mustered

madam really

his fists, Shane demanded,

replied while pointing toward the

giving a second thought about the possibility of walking

his rash actions, Silas followed

middle of the room was an

couch in several strides and swept Natalie into his arms. He placed his ear on her chest, and the tension in his