The security light swept across the hallway again.
Ryan held his breath and pressed himself against the dusty cabinet. His heart pounded so loudly that he feared the guards would hear it. He had come to his father’s company with one purpose—to find any hidden document that proved his father was the real owner. Something the killers failed to destroy.
But now he was trapped.
The security guard at the front entrance had already passed twice, his heavy boots echoing. Ryan could hear the man breathing, hear the static of his walkie-talkie. A second guard joined him.
“I heard something inside,” the guard said. “It sounded like metal falling.”
Ryan closed his eyes. That metal sound had been his mistake. His sleeve had brushed a loose iron rod on the shelf. The small *clang* had echoed through the whole store room.
“Check well,” the second guard said. “No one should be inside. The new owners ordered extra patrols.”
Ryan stayed silent. Running was dangerous. Fighting would expose him. And being caught would put Clara’s family at risk—Eric would never stop digging.
The guards pushed the door open wider. Flashlights swept across the boxes, the broken chairs, the scattered shelves. Ryan stayed hidden behind the cabinet, barely leaving space to breathe.
“Who is there?!” one of them shouted.
Ryan remained still.
The guard stepped inside fully now. His shoes crunched on pieces of glass on the floor. He moved slowly, carefully, as if hunting something dangerous.
Ryan’s mind raced. If they checked behind the cabinet, it would be over.
He heard a whisper through the walkie-talkie: “Move to Sector B next.”
“No,” the guard replied. “Let me check behind the store cabinet first.”
Ryan’s eyes widened.
The guard wasn’t far now. Just a few steps.
*One… Two… Three…*
The guard raised his flashlight, aiming it toward the exact spot where Ryan was hiding.
Ryan’s pulse hammered in his ears.
If the light touched his face, he was finished.
“Wait,” the second guard suddenly said from the doorway. “I heard something outside. Maybe it came from the back yard. Let’s go.”
“But I want to—”
“Come on. If we waste time here and something really happened outside, the boss will blame us.”
A tense silence followed.
Then footsteps… moving away.
Ryan exhaled shakily, but only for a second—because something else caught his attention.
A faint sound behind him.
A soft click.
He froze.
The cabinet he was leaning on wasn’t just a cabinet.
A hidden panel had shifted slightly when he pressed on it.
There was something behind it.
He reached to check it—
But before he could pull it open, the main door of the store room slammed shut.
Ryan jumped.
He hadn’t touched the door.
Someone else was inside.
A cold voice spoke from the darkness.
“So… you finally returned. I knew someone was digging. And now you’ve walked into a trap.”
Ryan’s blood ran cold.
He wasn’t alone.
He was trapped.
And someone dangerous had been waiting for him.
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Chapter 156
Ryan stood at the hallway entrance like a statue. He did not move. He did not blink. He only stared at Clara, Ava, and Mrs Harrison as they talked about Uncle wanting to bail Eric.His heart was beating fast. His face slowly changed from shock to anger.*Why? Why would that man even think of bailing a boy like Eric?* *Why would he help someone who deals in drugs? Someone who kidnapped Ava? Someone who almost destroyed everything?*Ryan clenched his fists slowly.Clara finally noticed someone behind her. She turned and gasped softly.“Ryan… you’re there?”Ava looked back too. Her eyes widened. Mrs Harrison also turned sharply.Ryan walked forward slowly, his face hard and serious.“What did I just hear?” he asked, his voice low but full of anger.Clara swallowed. “Ryan… I wanted to tell you but—”“But what?” Ryan cut in. “But you wanted to hide it?”Mrs Harrison stood quickly. “Ryan, please calm down.”Ryan shook his head. “Calm down? How can I calm down when someone in this hous
Chapter 155
The next morning was bright and peaceful. Birds were singing outside the window. Inside the sitting room, Mrs Harrison—Grace—sat on the sofa with Clara and Ava.Ava looked stronger and brighter now. She had fully recovered, and she sat comfortably with a small smile on her face.“Mummy,” Ava said, “I feel better now. I think I am ready to go back to school.”Mrs Harrison touched her hair gently. “My daughter, are you sure you are strong enough?”Ava nodded. “Yes, Mum. I rested well. I ate well. And the doctor already said I am fine.”Clara smiled. “I am happy you are going back. Staying at home was making you bored.”Ava laughed. “Very bored.”They all laughed for a few seconds until Mrs Harrison suddenly became quiet. Her face changed a little.Clara noticed it. “Mum, what is it? You look worried.”Mrs Harrison sighed and looked at her hands. “There is something I want to tell both of you.”Ava and Clara looked at each other, then back at her.“What is it?” Ava asked.Mrs Harris
Chapter 154
The afternoon sun was slowly going down. The house was quiet because Clara had taken Ava to the backyard to play. Ryan was in the room resting. That was when Clara’s uncle walked slowly into the sitting room where Mrs Harrison was folding some clothes.He cleared his throat. “Grace… we need to talk.”Mrs Harrison looked up. “Talk about what? You look serious.”Clara’s uncle sat down slowly. He rubbed his palms together as if he was thinking deeply. “It’s about that boy in the station… Eric.”Mrs Harrison frowned immediately. “What about him?”He looked at her closely. “I am going to bail him out tomorrow morning.”Mrs Harrison dropped the clothes immediately. “God forbid! Why would you say that? You want to bail that troublemaker?”Clara’s uncle sighed. “Grace, calm down. Let us think well. The boy is suffering in that place.”Mrs Harrison shook her head fast. “He deserves to suffer! Do you know what he did? Do you know how he almost destroyed Clara and Ryan’s peace? How he behaved ba
Chapter 153
Chapter 153Ryan woke up very early the next morning. Sleep did not stay long with him because his mind was troubled. He kept thinking of one thing:Why did Clara’s uncle hate him the moment he saw him?He lay on the bed for a while, staring at the ceiling. He felt something in his chest, a kind of quiet warning. Something was wrong, but he did not know what it was.Clara was still sleeping beside him, holding his hand. Ryan looked at her peaceful face and forced a smile. He reached out and brushed her hair gently.“I will not let anything happen to you,” he whispered.He got up and went to the window. The compound was quiet. Birds were singing. But even with the peaceful morning, Ryan still felt something heavy in his heart.After dressing up, he went downstairs. Mrs Harrison was already in the kitchen preparing breakfast. Clara’s uncle sat in the living room reading a newspaper, but he was not really reading. His eyes were moving, but his mind seemed far away.When Ryan entered the
Chapter 152
Ryan woke up very early the next morning. He did not sleep well at all. His eyes were heavy, and his mind was still full of yesterday’s thoughts. But he stood up slowly and forced himself to move. He washed his face and looked into the mirror.“You must stay calm,” he told himself quietly. “You must watch him. You must not make mistakes.”He changed his clothes and walked out of the room. The house was quiet. Only the soft morning breeze entered through the open window. He walked toward the kitchen to drink water, but he stopped when he heard voices.It was Clara and her uncle.Ryan moved slowly and stood near the wall, not too close, but close enough to hear. He did not want them to know he was listening.Clara’s voice sounded calm. “Uncle, you should eat something. You just came back from a long trip.”Her uncle replied with a fake smile in his tone. “I am fine, Clara. Don’t worry about me.”Ryan could hear the change in the man’s voice. When he spoke to Clara, he was gentle. B
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Ryan could not sleep.The whole night felt heavy. The house was quiet, but his mind was not. He sat on the couch in the living room with his hands pressed together. Every time he closed his eyes, he saw Clara’s uncle’s face. That cold look. That sharp stare. That strong hatred he did not hide well.Ryan had been judged many times in life, but this one felt different. The hatred from Clara’s uncle came too fast. Too strong. Too sudden. And Ryan kept asking himself the same question over and over again…“Why? Why did he hate me at first sight?”He replayed everything in his head. The moment the man entered the house. The way he smiled at Mrs Harrison. The way he hugged Clara. The way he carried himself with pride. And then… the way his face had changed the moment he saw Ryan standing beside Ava.The smile faded.The eyes narrowed.The body stiffened.And in that first second, Ryan had felt it—the dislike, the anger, the rejection. The man had looked at him like he was a danger. Like
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