Chapter 39. The Address

Shimma’s POV

It’s been two days without my babies. How on earth could I have thought a day like this would come?

Not to mention the unbearable feeling of not knowing about their well-being. Did they eat right? How scared and worried would they be? Were they even still… No! There was no way I could think of such a thing. No!

Lucas hadn’t called after the first short call. I can remember my breath leaving my body when I heard his voice. The memory.

I can’t imagine Noah and Noah going through what I went through. Lucas was a monster, and my kids were helplessly in his arms. I was helpless and hopeless.

I turned to Mattias, who sat beside Detective Ford and a few police officers.

This was the most scared and hopeless I had seen him. Why was everything against Mattias’s and my happiness?

First, it was my parents’ disapproval, next it was Blake, and now… now Lucas.

Lucas seemed to have gone to the extreme. Hasn’t it been three years?