Chapter 95 Kindred Heart (1)

• Scarlet's mind raced with questions. Who was Christopher? Was he the figure lurking by the door, his eyes hungry for her pain? How many faceless men had taken advantage of her vulnerable state while she lay unconscious? Where was she now?
• Suddenly, a group of men clad in white burst into the room, their presence jolting Scarlet. Despite their doctor attire, she couldn't shake off the resemblance they bore to Dane's menacing henchmen.
• A shiver ran down her spine as memories of past violations flooded her mind, mingling with the knowledge that her husband had probably lost his life as well.