Although she had mentally braced herself, the reality of the moment felt surreal.
Struggling to calm her trembling heart, she turned around slowly, tears welling up in her eyes.
Upon seeing the face she had missed for a long time, she instantly cried.
Holden, his eyes already welled with tears, had witnessed all Arianaâs sufferingsâthe training grounds, the battles, and the torment she had sufferedâand had felt utterly powerless.
âIâm sorry.
Iâm sorry I couldnât arrive sooner,â Holden whispered, embracing Ariana and tenderly running his fingers through her hair.
Ariana, attempting to stifle her sobs so that she and Holden didnât draw attention, cried softly with her face nestled against his chest.
Clutching Holdenâs shirt tightly, she shook her head.
Her heart and yearning found solace a
t last; she was no longer alone.
Eventually, in Holdenâs embrace, she regained composure.
Gazing up at him with reddened, swollen eyes, she whispered, âItâs not too late.
I knew youâd rescue me.
â
Holden embraced her more firmly, tenderly caressing her head before assisting her to a nearby chair.
Kneeling beside her, he scrutinized the scars on her body-recent injuries from combat, old wounds from the previous incident, and marks from rigorous training.
The sight of her scars and the memories they evoked fueled a fierce determination within him, his eyes ablaze with resolve.
Ariana, remaining cautious, surveyed her surroundings before inquiring, âHow did you and Adrian infiltrate this place? Itâs too risky.
Also, Bennettâs aware of the calls I placed to you earlier.
â
As she talked, she recounted the recent events and Bennettâs behavior over the past few days.
Recalling Bennettâs comment about phone disruptions, she inquired, âBennett mentioned interference with outgoing calls.
How did you two locate me despite that?â
As Ariana recounted the events of the past few days, Holdenâs anger grew.
He yearned to confront Bennett right there and then.
Noticing Holdenâs agitation, Ariana paused, gently stroked his cheek, and said, âHolden, itâs okay.
Itâs all behind us now, right? Youâve come to me.
â
Holden held her hand, ki*sed it tenderly, and said, âI found you too late.
Youâve suffered unnecessarily.
We did receive your calls, but they were traced back to Yland.
â
Ariana, surprised, asked, âThen how did you find this place?â
âWe were already integrating into this area when we got your calls.
The fake IP address didnât fool us,â Holden explained.
âOn the day you got into the car accident, someone reported my company.
They had hidden weapons in our shipments to Eleymond, and Zayden was also active.
I suspected Zayden was linked to the arms dealers, and following that lead brought us to the Olson family.
â
Looking at Arianaâs swollen forehead, Holdenâs eyes showed a mix of guilt and worry.
He sighed, saying, âThe Olson family has a bad reputation for dealing in the black market, especially human trafficking.
Thatâs what brought us to you.
â
He gently touched Arianaâs forehead, his voice soft.
âIâm sorry; I came here late.
â
Ariana shook her head, giving him a small smile.
âYou shouldnât blame yourself.
Iâm just glad you found me.
â
Holden glanced at her forehead, his face a blend of regret and shame.
âThe guy you fought today, that was my doing.
â