Breaking Free, Loving Again -The Flash Marriage with Mr. CEO novel Chapter 787

Chapter 787: Your ex-wife sealed her fate.

"Aiden, don’t do anything to Selene. I will take her away, and I promise you won’t see her again." Caden spoke through the phone in desperation. The way his voice trembled made it clear —he knew that this time, there was no saving her. "Just ... please don’t do anything to her."

"This time, it’s not just me," Aiden’s voice was colder than ever, a razor-sharp edge of threat lacing each word. "Even you won’t get to see her ever again."

"Aiden, no. You can’t —"

"Do what you deem fit, Aiden. Martins owes you this," the old man’s voice cut in, firm and unshaken. "If Selene dares to touch your wife, she deserves every bit of punishment you decide for her. We won’t intervene."

Aiden heard him but didn’t respond. He simply disconnected the call, his expression turning even more frigid as he turned to Emyr. "Find her. Bring her to me."

Emyr nodded sharply. "Sir, our men are already on it. She won’t be able to hide for long. But still, it would be best if we keep people around Madam."

Idris, who had been quietly listening, frowned deeply. He didn’t know much about the Martins, but from the conversation so far, he had pieced together fragments of danger. "Why does my daughter need to be kept safe? What exactly is happening here?"

Normally, Aiden wouldn’t have bothered to explain. But he understood where Idris’s worry came from. He turned to brief him when, suddenly, a panicked yelp echoed from somewhere deeper in the garden.

Both Aiden and Idris turned towards the sound. Their eyes scanned the area, but they couldn’t find anyone there.

Aiden’s brows furrowed, his gaze darting instinctively —then froze.

Idris caught the shift in his expression, his frown deepening. "Arwen? Where did Arwen go?"

Aiden didn’t wait to answer. He broke into a run, searching frantically through the garden. But even after looking everywhere, she was nowhere to be found.

Emyr returned after checking the surrounding areas, his face grim. "Sir, I have searched around. Madam isn’t here."

Aiden’s fists clenched, and something dark and dangerous unfurled in his eyes. His voice thundered through the night. "I want Selene. Now."

The sheer force of his roar silenced even the soft rustle of leaves.

Emyr flinched at the intensity and immediately turned to leave. But before he could take another step, a staggering figure appeared from the shadows. He paused and recognized her at once.

Margaret.

Her head was bleeding, one hand clutching the wound while the other struggled to keep her upright. She stumbled toward them, her face pale and eyes wide with fear.

"Save ... save Arwen," she gasped, her voice barely above a whisper.

Aiden’s heart stopped for a split second.

Emyr rushed to support Margaret as she swayed on her feet.

"Who did this?" Idris demanded, gesturing for someone to bring water.

Margaret shook her head as though denying to answer that unimportant question. Her gaze turned to Aiden, urging him desperately. "Save Arwen, save her before they drug her again."

Aiden froze. Idris and Emyr were confused, not understanding what drug was being mentioned, but Aiden knew it very well. His face hardened immediately as he heard her.

"Who was behind it?" he asked again. His voice laced with clear desperation. He had wanted to find the culprit all this time, but he couldn’t. He wanted to force Brenda to tell him about it, but she didn’t. But today, he had no patience to hear anything else but the name of the person who had been behind it all the time. "I asked who has been behind it?"

Margaret flinched in Emyr’s supporting arms. Swallowing, she closed her eyes, knowing that she couldn’t hide it for long. Not when Arwen was in such grave danger.

"Ms. Davies !" She finally said, and Idris frowned, not understanding why Catrin was suddenly being mentioned like this.

"Catrin?" he asked with a frown of confusion between his brows. "What did she do? And what drug are you speaking about?"

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