Before Cory could react, Alexandria snatched Dylan from him with a stern expression and snapped, âWhat took you so long? Iâve been waiting forever!â
Cory, taken aback, stammered an apology.
âIâm sorry.
Itâs all my fault.
Please, donât be upset.
Whatâs your plan now? Iâm here to help.
â
With a dismissive glance, Alexandria rebuked him.
âShut up.
Donât ask questions you shouldnât.
â
With that, she led Dylan towards the other side of the car, planning to hand him over to me and Caleb safely.
My heart raced with excitement, nearly leaping from my chest as I prepared to open the door.
Just then, Mae, who had been quiet until now, suddenly reached out and blocked Alexandria and Dylanâs path.
Mae asked sharply, âWhere are you taking the child?â
At that, I tensed immediately.
My jaw clenched so tightly I thought my teeth might crack.
I was on the verge of flinging the door open and grabbing Dylan myself, but Caleb held me firmly around the waist, immobilizing me.
I squirmed in his grasp, desperate to break free, but Calebâs hold was unyielding.
Tears welled up in my eyes from the frustration and anxiety.
Caleb whispered in my ear, âI know youâre worried about Dylan, but you mustnât act rashly.
If you confront Cory and Mae now, it could provoke them.
If they sense their plan is failing and become desperate, they might harm Dylan in a last-ditch effort.
â
Although I knew Caleb was right, the thought of watching harm come to Dylan was unbearable.
The notion that he could be whisked away by these people right before my eyes was too much to bear.
Caleb soothed me, his hand gently patting my back.
âDonât worry.
We have bodyguards positioned nearby.
If they try anything, they wonât last a second.
Iâve held them back to avoid alarming Dylan.
â
His reassurances gradually eased my panic.
I took a deep breath, nodded, and managed a tearful whisper.
âOkay, Iâll stay calm.
I trust you.
Dylan will be safe.
â
Outside the car window, Alexandria brushed off Maeâs arm and barked disdainfully, âMove aside.
How dare a mere servant lay hands on me? Youâre out of line.
â
Maeâs face flushed with anger at the insult.
Yet before Mae could respond, Alexandria fixed Cory with a commanding look, compelling him to step in front of Mae and block her.
With a scornful laugh, Alexandria arrogantly led Dylan around to the other side of the car.
Debraâs POV:
As Alexandria and Dylan approached the back door of the car, my excitement spilled over into tears.
Caleb opened the door, ready to usher Dylan inside.
Just as the door swung open, Mae sensed something amiss and hurled a sharp scalpel towards Dylan.
My heart nearly stopped as I caught sight of the glinting blade through the window.
Caleb reacted swiftly, reaching out to shield Dylan.
But the sudden danger froze Dylan in his tracks.
Calebâs attempt wasnât quick enough.
As the scalpel flew towards Dylanâs back, Alexandria instinctively stepped in front of him, taking the hit herself.