Bella trembled in Christopher's arms. She felt a flicker of hope. 'Could it be Justin? Could it be her brothers? Have they finally found me?!'

Intense emotions crashed within her, and tears welled up in her eyes. However, she was under the influence of drugs-her limbs were weak, devoid of any strength, making it impossible for her to struggle out of his embrace.

"A guest?"

Christopher's face instantly soured. "How many?"

"Just one... a man."

The tension in Christopher's heart did not ease upon hearing this.

of heavy footsteps echoed through the hall, unimpeded, as they made their

The man's voice was low

quickened as she looked over. What

pounding heavily

like a flood. She wept like a child, tears streaming down her face, shattering

before her looked exactly like her dead brother, Hugh. He remained expressionless. His eyes were devoid of

disdainful look at the tear-streaked Bella before turning his indifferent gaze to Christopher. "Our

to help me?" Christopher's voice strained as he stared at

ultimately bring you more good than harm, right?" Christopher felt a sharp sting in his heart. He knew what that face meant to Bella. Grant was a meticulous strategist who never made a wrong move. There was only one

slipping into her mouth. This man was also under the command of

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