I become a SheEO After Dirvorce

Lincoln looked at Stephen grimly. “What do you mean?” “So please, give me a chance to protect her. All you need to do is get her out safely.”

How could Lincoln not understand the implication behind Stephen’s words? Lincoln frowned slightly. “You’re forgetting one thing. She’s my girl.’ “Exactly. That’s why I want you to give me this chance. I’m her brother.” Lincoln furrowed his brows silently.

“Lincoln, Zayla cares deeply for you. I envy you. “But more than envy, I hope for Zayla’s happiness.” These two statements originated from the depths of Stephen’s heart.

Even though Stephen had once thought Lincoln disrupted Zayla’s peaceful life, and Lincoln was no different from Simon. But Zayla had chosen.

Stephen knew when to push and when to yield. He knew, with great certainty, that above all else, he wished to ensure Zayla’s happiness rather than claim her for himself.

And so he had made his choice. When they reached the theater entrance, they exchanged a glance. Then Stephen called out, “Archie, we’re here for our appointment!”

door creaked open a crack, just wide enough to slip through sideways. Come in one at a time.” Lincoln was about to enter sideways, but Stephen stopped him. “Me first.” They entered

rope in his

inside. He was cunning enough to outwit Clarence, so he certainly wasn’t brainless. Today was his final gamble, his

this, so he would use his

and Stephen saw the iron cage in the distance! Zayla was huddled in the

recognizing the two of them. Lincoln… Stephen… They had come after

her, “don’t be afraid.” “Zayla, I’m here,”

filled with tears. Not because they had come, but because… Why did they come! She

appointment was as good as committing suicide! Zayla kept shaking her head. Her lips