The Wife You Buried Is Back from Hell novel Chapter 1461

The car fell silent once more.

The rain continued to pour relentlessly.

Danielle let out a long breath, the suffocating tension in her chest finally easing just a fraction.

She turned her head to look at the backseat.

Alex sat there, holding a child in each arm. His back was rigidly straight, but he no longer possessed that explosive tension of a man ready to risk his life at a moment's notice.

He lowered his eyes, gazing at the two children in his arms with a somber, quiet expression.

He didn't mention going up the mountain again. He didn't mention immediately searching for that castle, nor was he blinded by the need for revenge anymore.

Alex had understood.

He remembered Raffy's words, and he etched the information that there was a castle deep in the woods firmly into his mind.

But at the same time, he remembered something else—

He wasn't alone right now.

He couldn't afford to be reckless anymore.

The storm was too brutal, the terrain too treacherous, and his children and wife were right here with him.

No matter how crucial the clues were, they were nothing compared to the people beside him.

Alex slowly raised his eyes, meeting Danielle's gaze in the rearview mirror.

His eyes were calm. The agitation and desperation were gone, replaced by a settled, unwavering certainty.

He spoke softly, his voice low but clear enough to reach Danielle's ears.

"Drive."

"Let's head back to the hotel first."

"We'll come back when the rain stops and everything is arranged."

Danielle looked at him and gave a gentle nod.

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