When There Is Nothing Left But Love

I remembered how emotional and irrational I got when my children were kidnapped. Back then, I would rather the kidnappers took me as their hostage instead despite what Ashton and John said.

With the love of her life dead, her child missing, and her face modeled to look like someone else, it was enough to fill Nora with hate and change her completely.

I knew Ashton would have disarmed the bomb if he could, but that was just not possible. This is probably what Armond wanted. Even in death, the man continues to haunt our lives, and there’s nothing we can do about it.

Feeling helpless, I sighed before asking Ashton to take us home. Nothing much we can do for now. What’s bound to happen will eventually happen, whether we like it or not.

On the way home, I could not stop thinking about how I could make up for Nora’s losses. Her child was still an infant when Armond’s men took him away. Maybe he’s still alive somewhere. But even Nathaniel couldn’t find him; what chance do we have now that it’s been six years?

As much as I wanted to help Nora, I could not come up with a practical solution.

dealt with Marcus, who personally told me that he gave his life in exchange for mine. If

me to himself because he knew that he was going to die soon. Even the kindest man sins

thoughts that I did not even

Ashton unfastened my seatbelt for me before giving me a comforting smile. “We’re home. If you continue to frown that, I’m afraid that our daughter will have no choice but to

put her arms around my head to comfort me. “There’s no better way to die,” I remarked jokingly before getting out of

walk over to grab my hand before we entered

was ready to see the whole thing flop. Like a pesky fly,

good mood, so he decided to

put the cake into the refrigerator when he was finally done but realized

outside to wait for the children, I saw the chauffeur watering the flowers in the garden as if he had

“Boris.”