Chapter 122 The Last Thread Of Hope

• Hailey****
• The weight of the moment pressed against my chest as I knelt on the cold, bloodstained floor. My mind raced, replaying Sara’s final words: It’s a trap… run. The phrase looped endlessly, filling the silence left behind when Hollis was dragged out. Every second stretched, the room heavy with the echoes of what had just transpired.
• I couldn’t stay here. Hollis needed me, and the children… Summer’s laugh and Max’s chubby hands reaching for me flashed in my mind, wrenching my heart. I had to believe they were safe. But Louise’s shadow loomed large over everything, his scheme closing in like a web around us all. He had orchestrated this; I was sure of it. He wanted to dismantle Hollis piece by piece—his freedom, his family, his very identity.