Ch. 321..325: The President's Pregnant, Ex-Wife Chapter 321-325

Chapter 321: Chapter 321 – Just be quiet and let’s make love...

Sabrina opened her eyes, meeting his intense gaze, and felt a twinge of regret for previously rejecting him.

She knew she had led him on, and now his desire for her was palpable.

"If I didn’t want this, I wouldn’t have gone this far," she said playfully, fueling Robin’s longing for her.

He had restrained himself for so long, but now that she had accepted him, he couldn’t hold back any longer when they were together.

"Do you trust me that much?" he asked, his voice filled with desire.

Sabrina chuckled.

"Just be quiet and let’s make love," she said.

Women had needs just like men, and she couldn’t deny her own arousal and longing for him.

Her bra was already unhooked and discarded, revealing her white breast and erect pink nipple, hardened with desire.

Robin noticed that her breast appeared fuller and larger than he had ever seen it. Though the room was dimly lit, he could feel the difference as he gently caressed it.

Simultaneously, his hands massaged both breasts, causing Sabrina to moan and close her eyes, surrendering to his touch.

Savoring the taste of her, he continued to suck on her nipple, relishing in the way her body trembled beneath him.

This newfound dedication to her pleasure brought a smile to his face, as he realized how much he had neglected her needs in the past.

Unable to contain her desire, Sabrina pressed his head closer to her, grinding against him in a desperate attempt to intensify the sensations.

As he skillfully attended to her breast, she was overwhelmed by a multitude of pleasure coursing through her body.

Her moans grew louder, escaping her lips in a primal cry of ecstasy.

Robin, sensing her heightened state of arousal, began to nibble on her shoulder, slowly making his way up to her neck, leaving a trail of passionate marks that he had never before bestowed upon her.

Simultaneously, his finger continued to caress her nipple, while his other hand skillfully removed the panties she was wearing, further exposing her to his touch.

"I love you, my queen. I miss you so much," he whispered softly, his eyes welling up with tears of excitement at the opportunity before him. He was determined not to let this moment slip away.

He had done his research, wanting to ensure that he could please her and make her feel comfortable.

He enjoyed the sound of her elicit moans of pleasure, a sign that she was enjoying herself, before progressing to the next stage.

His lips tenderly pressed against her small bump, filled with longing, before moving to kiss her vulva. Sabrina’s body tensed up in response.

"Relax, my queen. I promise you will enjoy this," he reassured her.

Sabrina’s cheeks flushed red, as Robin had never explored this part of her body before. Usually, their encounters focused on the main event.

She couldn’t help but facepalm as he spread her legs and held them securely in place.

His tongue flicked her clitoris, followed by a gentle kiss, as he continued his actions.

Sabrina gripped the sheets tightly, feeling the pleasure building and settling in her abdomen. She lifted her hips to meet his tongue, allowing it to delve deeper as she cried out,

"This feels strange."

Robin smiled at her reaction. "It’s the pleasure I’ve never given you before. Let it come, my queen," he encouraged her before continuing to pleasure her, his fingers gently holding her thighs in place.

He had never done this for any woman before, and he was glad to be doing it for her.

Her moan grew louder, signaling her first release as it rushed into his mouth, allowing him to taste her for the first time.

She trembled violently, and he smiled, saying, "You taste so sweet, my queen. I want to savor more of you."

He continued to pleasure her, using his fingers to massage her clits gently while his tongue explored her tightness.

It didn’t take long before another release followed, leaving Sabrina panting heavily.

Grabbing his hair, she pulled him up and kissed him passionately, savoring the taste of herself in his mouth until they were both breathless.

Robin didn’t give her much time to recover before focusing on her nipple once again. This time, he positioned himself between her thighs, allowing his hard, thick, and long manhood to find the relief it craved.

He entered her wetness, causing her to moan in pleasure. This time, it felt different - it felt good. He pushed deeper, hitting her G-spot.

"Oh, my king, this is incredible," Sabrina moaned loudly.

It was the first time she had experienced such pleasure from the man who had previously only caused her pain.

Robin’s eyes welled up when she called him her king. He knew that this time, it was genuine.

Although he was tempted to be rough, he remembered that she was carrying their twins. He went gently, making sure to pull out to the tip before thrusting back in, savoring the feeling of her wet, warm, and tight walls.

Robin had always enjoyed making love to Sabrina, but now that he had accepted his feelings for her, it was even more amazing.

Lost in her warmth, he didn’t want it to end.

He continued thrusting into her, eliciting moans of pleasure from her. Another orgasm washed over her, causing her to tightly wrap her legs around his waist.

Robin paused, sensing his climax approaching, and took her nipple into his mouth once more.

This was the most incredible sexual experience he had ever had, and he couldn’t bring himself to stop.

He resumed his thrusts, groaning with pleasure as tears of excitement welled up in his eyes.

"You’ve always been so sweet, and this feels so different. I want to be inside you forever," he said in a hoarse, pleasure-filled voice.

Unable to hold back any longer, he released himself deep inside her, nourishing the seed he had planted.

Robin was panting, tears of joy glistening in his eyes, as he trembled violently before collapsing beside her, careful not to put pressure on her pregnant belly.

He quickly gathered her into his arms and began kissing her passionately. Breaking the kiss, their naked bodies still pressed together, he expressed his gratitude.

"Thank you for giving me a second chance. I promise you won’t regret it."

Sabrina, overwhelmed with intense pleasure for the first time, was already in a daze, struggling to keep her eyes open.

"My King, let’s do this again tomorrow," she whispered in a small, longing voice, as she closed her eyes.

Robin grinned, planting a gentle kiss on her forehead, and with the smile still lingering on his lips, sleep soon overcame him as well.

The following morning, Sabrina awoke to a delightful sight of red roses and breakfast in bed. Robin had to rouse her from her deep slumber to eat.

He even fed her the food, as she had not fully recovered from the previous night.

Upon noticing the stamp of his hickeys, Robin couldn’t help but silently congratulate himself before speaking up,

"My queen, it’s time for us to go shopping for our wedding. Are you prepared?"

Chapter 322: Chapter 322 – If I’m getting married again...

"My queen, it’s time for us to go shopping for our wedding. Are you ready?"

Sabrina tensed at Robin’s question, as she had believed the wedding would take place after the twins were born.

"Wedding?" she questioned.

Robin’s lips twitched at the thought of his wedding plans. All he wanted was to understand her preferences, which is why he devised this plan.

"Did you forget your promise?" he smiled and asked.

Sabrina pondered, trying to recall what she might have said the previous night to prompt this decision.

"I mentioned needing time, and you agreed to wait until after the twins were born," she mused aloud. Robin moved the tray to the side table next to the bed.

"Yes, but wedding preparations don’t have an expiration date, do they? Or would you prefer to come back later? I don’t want you to stress yourself in the later stages. It’s better to start now while you still have the energy. I was thinking of a luxurious wedding with a blend of French and American influences."

Sabrina shook her head in astonishment, as weddings were typically a woman’s delight. She asked him,

"Do you even enjoy weddings? Have you ever organized one before?"

Robin gently tucked a lock of hair behind her ear and gazed into her amber eyes.

"I haven’t organized one before, but I have attended many. I want ours to be the grandest of them all, with a touch of Paris."

Sabrina was amazed at how the tables had turned, as Robin had never contributed to their first wedding, but this time he was the eager one.

However, Sabrina’s body yearned for something else.

"Alright, but can we make love again?" she asked. Robin was astonished, as she had never made such a request in their previous marriage.

He had always been the one to initiate it whenever he wanted, so this meant that his performance last night must have been exceptional.

Although he wanted to do it again the moment he woke up, he remembered her condition and decided to instead arrange for breakfast and some flowers.

"Anytime, my queen. You know I’m capable. I’m just worried about your condition," he said with concern. Sabrina smiled shyly and asked him,

"Did you also forget it was exercise?"

Robin chuckled and removed the towel robe he was wearing. Pulling her closer, he kissed her on the lips, tasting the fruit juice she had just drank to wash down her breakfast.

"Thanks for saving me, because all I wanted was for us to do it all day. I was just afraid," he confessed as he nibbled on her ears, sending shivers throughout her entire being.

Sabrina wrapped her arms around him.

"I don’t think anything would happen if you do it the way you did last night," she kissed him and said. Robin smiled in admiration.

It felt liberating that he no longer felt the need to push himself. It was more pleasurable when their desires aligned.

"I love you deeply and yearn to savor your essence once more," he gently pressed her onto the bed and whispered.

Sabrina giggled as his lips started to explore her most intimate regions.

"I love you just as much."

***

I really wish Lizzy was here. It could be so inspiring for her," Sabrina thought, three hours after their passionate morning make out session.

Robin had taken Sabrina to the most luxurious high fashion boutique in Paris, and she couldn’t help but wish that Lizzy, who loved these things, was there with them.

"Maybe Daniel will bring her. So, which of these dresses do you like?" Robin asked, as they perused a collection of luxury wedding gowns.

Knowing Sabrina’s admiration for her sister’s designs, Robin wanted to know her choice of a wedding gown.

He hoped that Lizzy could create something similar for Sabrina, or even make some unique alterations.

Sadness flickered in Sabrina’s eyes. "It won’t fit me in my current condition," she admitted.

Robin shook his head and pulled her close, wrapping his arms around her waist.

"But we’re getting married again after you give birth, so choose one."

Sabrina’s mood brightened at the reminder. She wanted to look her best on her wedding day, and she said dreamily,

"None. If I’m getting married again..."

"It has to be till death, and the wedding gown should reflect that," Robin finished her sentence. She smiled and nodded in agreement.

It felt strange how well Robin understood her, as if he could read her mind.

"You’re right," she said.

Robin went to speak to the manager, and they were escorted into another room.

"Wow," Sabrina exclaimed, her eyes widening. Robin loved her reaction and asked, "Do any of these catch your attention now?"

Sabrina strolled towards the center of the exhibit, where the wedding gowns were elegantly displayed on mannequins. Her eyes were captivated by the gown in the middle.

"This one is stunning. Can you imagine six flower girls in dresses like these?" she asked, gesturing towards the flower girl dresses nearby.

Robin mentally noted Sabrina’s preferences as he inquired, "What about bridesmaids?"

Sabrina shook her head. "I don’t want bridesmaids. I only have one best friend and a sister."

"So just a maid of honor?" he confirmed, and she nodded.

"Yes, just a maid of honor."

"Would you like any alterations to the gown?" Robin asked, continuing to make mental notes.

"Yes, but I’m not sure what exactly. Maybe I’d like the pearls to be replaced with expensive gems. If Lizzy were here, she would know exactly what to do," Sabrina said dreamily, a smile playing on her lips.

Robin felt confident in his ability to fulfill her wishes as he reassured her,

"I believe our wedding will be the talk of the town for years to come."

Sabrina nestled closer to his chest, enchanted by his passionate discussion about their wedding.

"I’m surprised to hear you speak so passionately about weddings. So, are we leaving now?" she asked, remembering her promise to Lizzy.

"We can leave if you want to," Robin replied reassuringly.

Sabrina pondered for a moment before responding,

"We can come back after I give birth."

"With the babies?" Robin asked, unsure if it was the right decision. Sabrina was equally uncertain about that aspect and replied,

"I’ll think about it, but for now, let’s go."

9 hours later, the couple arrived in New York City once again as their private jet touched down on the runway. Eager to freshen up before getting some rest, they made their way to the villa, mindful of not oversleeping and being late for work the next day.

During the flight, they spent a lot of time discussing their upcoming wedding, leaving little time for sleep.

As Sabrina stepped out of the shower, Robin couldn’t help but tease her,

"My queen, are you ready for another round?"

Sabrina playfully responded, "It’s my second trimester and I’m energetic so, you should take advantage of it.

Excited by the idea, Robin eagerly agreed, already prepared for some intimate moments.

However, their blissful moment was abruptly interrupted when Robin received a call from the general.

Answering the phone, he had a sinking feeling that the call was just a routine check-in. However, the news he heard left him pale and shocked.

Chapter 323: Chapter 323 – I would never allow any harm to come to you again, I promise.

Robin forced a smile to calm his nerves, not wanting Sabrina to worry about anything in her condition.

He quickly picked up his phone and said,

"I don’t understand what you’re saying, uncle. The network seems to be terrible here. Let me step out of the room and see if it improves."

The general understood that Robin was with Sabrina and was trying to find a way to excuse himself. He replied,

"Okay."

Lowering the phone from his ear, Robin realized he was still in his boxer shorts and the maids were asleep. He decided not to bother putting on any clothes before turning to Sabrina and saying,

"My queen, please give me a few minutes. I apologize."

Sabrina sighed, disappointment flashing in her eyes. However, knowing that both their phones had been silent throughout their entire trip in Paris, she reluctantly agreed.

It was the weekend, and they didn’t want any disturbances. This call could have ruined everything for them and cut their trip short.

"Uncle, I’m sorry, but I didn’t quite catch what you just said. Could you please repeat it?" Robin asked, seeking the safety of his study and ensuring the door was securely locked.

"Robin, I deeply apologize. I have no one to blame but myself. I placed so much trust in them, never suspecting they would be swayed," the general expressed remorse, though his voice still carried a sense of authority.

This situation not only involved Sabrina, but also Matilda.

"No, uncle, please tell me that Martin and Mara are no longer alive," Robin pleaded, unable to bear the weight of this news and unwilling to accept it.

There was a brief pause on the line before the general responded,

"That’s what I initially believed, but when I reviewed the secret camera footage after returning last night, I sensed something suspicious. I’ve been trying to reach you ever since."

"I even feared they might have harmed you," he admitted, feeling a surge of tension.

The general’s reply confirmed the inevitable, dashing any hopes of obtaining the ashes Robin desired.

"No, I took my wife to Paris," Robin clarified, his voice heavy with emotions.

"That is good to know. I believe it would be best for her safety if you kept her close to you until I locate them. My men were bribed, so everything you witnessed was merely a performance," the general disclosed, causing Robin’s heart to sink.

Although he desired to take action, Robin had never personally taken a life. He trusted those who were accustomed to eliminating the villains and safeguarding innocent lives to handle it.

Therefore, how could he have known that even individuals like them could be corrupted?

"But they appeared lifeless... Mara, in particular, seemed dead," Robin recollected the state in which he had left Martin. The general confirmed that Zayla was already deceased.

"Yes, but that was a result of my own torture. They were administered a chemical that induces the appearance of death, and once in a secure location, they can be revived through a shock," the general revealed on the other end of the line. Robin shook his head in disagreement.

He couldn’t bear the thought of Sabrina living in a world where she constantly had to be on guard, especially given her condition.

"No, they will come after Sabrina," Robin stated firmly.

"And Matilda, because of what I did to them. I don’t have any leads on finding them, but considering the extent of the torture I inflicted, they will require numerous surgeries to recover," the general confessed once again, causing Robin to relax slightly.

Realizing that his men had failed him and would face consequences, the general understood the importance of ensuring the safety of the victims. This was the reason why he had reached out to Robin.

"In that case, it will take some time before they strike or even make an appearance," Robin responded, contemplating the opportunity to locate them before they could cause any harm upon their return.

"I share the same belief, but please exercise caution and maintain security around them. I will send you the video footage of everything that transpired. My men were unaware of the specific camera I had installed, so they erased all other evidence," the general explained.

"Please inform Devin to keep a close watch on Matilda for me. I have an urgent assignment to attend to, so I will be leaving in a few hours. Even upon my return, my focus will be on finding them," the general instructed, determined to locate the perpetrators, before any further harm anyone.

"As for my men, I know how to handle them, but I need to obtain their confession, which I will also forward to you," the general concluded, emphasizing his commitment to bringing justice to those responsible.

Since he was going to provide Robin with evidence, the latter was pleased. It would greatly assist in his search as well.

"Alright. Do what you need to do and please inform me when you find them."

"I will, and if anything comes up, you know where to reach me. But when is Zayla’s final hearing?" the general inquired, redirecting Robin’s attention to the demon in question.

"Tomorrow. The trial took place last week, and she pleaded guilty."

"Smart move," the general replied. Zayla’s admission of guilt made the process easier and faster, eliminating the need for Sabrina or Robin to testify against her.

The same applied to her father, as they had lost all hope. With the overwhelming evidence against them, they were certain that even with a good lawyer, they would never have been able to win the case.

"All the evidence pointed against them, and they couldn’t even afford a lawyer, except for the one appointed by the state. They knew not to waste anyone’s time."

"Alright. I will be in touch," the general forced a smile and said from the other end of the line, still seething with anger over his men’s betrayal.

After Robin hung up, he decided to reach out to Pete, but knowing that Pete had no intention of returning to the states, Robin left him a message instead.

’Please call me as soon as you receive this message. It’s extremely urgent.’

He then sent another message to Daniel and Devin. "We need to talk urgently. Let’s meet in my office at 9." As Robin returned to the bedroom, he found Sabrina fast asleep.

He lay beside her, facing her, and made a solemn vow.

"I will never allow any harm to come near you again. I promise." He gently kissed her forehead before cradling her safely in his arms.

Chapter 324: Chapter 324 – The only thing she can’t change is her DNA

"Mr. Jewel, what is the urgency you are talking about?" Pete asked over the phone.

He had called as soon as he received the message from Robin.

The latter had already dropped Sabrina off at the office, issuing a stern warning to Laura and increasing the security around her.

"Peter, Mara bribed the bodyguards and escaped," Robin said directly Peter was shocked and spoke from the end of the line,

"I’m surprised. Those men didn’t look like they could be bought."

"Well, there is no act to reading the mind’s construction on the face," Robin said thoughtfully, as he thought of ways to end these evil people, this time by himself.

After a little pause, Peter began to inform,

"If Mara escaped for whatever reason, then you don’t have to look out for her in the same form."

Robin frowned imperceptibly, confused. "I don’t understand."

Peter explained patiently, knowing that there was no way to help this time since he lost contact with Mara, and from where he was, there was no way Mara would be able to locate him.

"From the understanding I had dealing with her, she had gone out a lot under disguise when Martin left for the office."

"She also mentioned a few times to have surgery to change her appearance but was only restricted because she couldn’t tell Martin that she could walk, for fear that he would leave her."

As Robin listened, he instantly recalled the time Mara disguised under the name Yolanda, which meant that Peter was right but what beat Robin’s imagination again was the part of her wanting to look like Sabrina, which was extreme and dangerous.

"So, you suspect that she would change her appearance?" Robin asked after a little thought.

"I don’t suspect it. That is what she would do. At a point, she said she wanted to have surgery to look like Sabrina so that Martin would love her," Peter revealed before adding,

"If you want to keep your woman safe, then until Mara is found dead or alive, don’t allow any new faces into your life, and watch your wife closely, in case she exhibits any strange behaviors."

Robin knew that even if Mara disguised herself to look like Sabrina, he would easily make her out because it wasn’t just about looks but behaviors and preferences.

Even their scent was another thing to put into consideration and would Mara go through the stress of emulating Sabrina’s voice or even have surgery for it?

No matter what, Robin was sure to make out his woman, even among a bevy of women looking exactly like her.

However, as Peter continued to speak, he made another statement that caught Robin’s attention.

"Make sure that whoever is watching her when you are not around, takes all the necessary details into account. Just treat it as the case of a clone."

Robin realized that even if he might be able to make out any discrepancies, it might not be the same for others and there was no way he could keep her with him every day. She needed to breathe.

"Thank you for telling me," Robin said with gratitude, trying to figure out ways of tightening security around Sabrina.

It wasn’t right but he just knew that he had to install other secret cameras at the places she usually goes.

For instance, her father’s office, other offices, and even the washrooms.

"If Mara is on the loose, the only thing she can’t change is her DNA. I will send her test results so that should you notice anything strange about your wife, you quickly check her DNA to know if there has been a swap," Peter hinted once more, interrupting Robin’s thoughts.

This revelation put Robin on the alert. Indeed, he heard about how people are cloned and can speak and do things like the original person.

The only difference was that clones were made from the DNAs of the original person but it wouldn’t be so for Mara.

Robin smiled faintly, knowing exactly what to do but this time, he was determined not to travel or keep his eyes off Sabrina at any point in time.

"I’m grateful for the information."

"You are welcome," Peter said and hung up the phone.

After Robin hung up, he checked the cameras in Sabrina’s office and after ensuring that she was there, he went about his duties when he received a video from the general.

An email popped up as well which was Mara’s DNA test results.

He quickly saved it in a safe place and focused on the video the general sent.

There was a message attached.

’I cut out the irrelevant parts to make it concise.’

At the same time, Devin and Daniel walked in, as if they were coming from the same place.

"Right on time. I will project this video for us to watch together," Robin said and stood from his desk, both Daniel and Devin were uncomfortable, seeing him too cold and serious.

Robin has always been serious but this was extreme, making Daniel wonder about the matter of urgency, especially when Robin had just returned from his trip with Sabrina.

"Which video?" Daniel asked. Robin did not respond and did as said.

The two men did not even sit, as they began to watch what was being played on the screen, their hearts shattering piece by piece.

Video

"Break her bones before you tie her to the chair," the general commanded, a shrill left Zayla’s throat, as the two bodyguards walked towards her on the floor.

"Please, don’t do this," she pleaded. She just woke up after passing out in her mansion when the general kicked her and was afraid the moment she heard that familiar voice and saw that familiar face.

"Then you shouldn’t have touched my daughter," the general said coldly.

He knew that everybody wanted a piece of Mara so he was just taking his share before Robin and the rest arrives.

"It was a long time ago," Mara pleaded, feeling weak and feeling pain all over from what she already suffered but the general had no compassion in him, his eyes were cold and so was his voice,

"It doesn’t change the fact that you destroyed two and half years of my daughter’s life."

"Ahhhhhhhhhh," Mara screamed when two men pinned her down and began to break her bones beginning from her legs.

The pain was excruciating, as she had just suffered a miscarriage...

Chapter 325: Chapter 325 – to be cautious...

Video continuation...

As she was being tied to the chair, she kept screaming from the pain of her broken bones until she fell unconscious.

"I will be back," the general said to his men.

Two hours later.

"Water," Mara pleaded, as she had regained consciousness and was asking, her eyes closed as one of the bodyguards sneered,

"Nobody is your maid here."

Mara opened her eyes weakly. She was happy that the general was not there.

Her hands were tied and it was so painful because her bones were broken and she hadn’t been given any painkillers.

"Please help me and I will give you anything you want," she mumbled, assaulted by the pain in her arms and legs which were already red and swollen but the men heard it and burst into laughter.

"What makes you think that we want anything from you?" One of them asked, looking at her like a piece of shit.

Mara knew she was good at this and from the pain she was enduring, knew that if she was not able to escape, then she was going to die.

Money held no value and she was willing to give it away.

"Hundred million," she said tiredly, the men looked at each other, wondering if she was trying to mock them.

"Go to hell bitch, let me call my boss to begin your torture," another one snarled, Mara was losing hope.

However, before giving up, she decided to try one last time.

If she dies all the the money would go to waste anyway.

"Please. Five hundred million."

The same bodyguard was about to speak when the second one patted him on the shoulder and they walked to a corner.

He had more information about Mara than the first one.

"We don’t lose anything by taking the money," he advised, the first one looked at him strangely before asking,

"What do you mean? Have you forgotten about loyalty?"

The second bodyguard looked around, a little nervously and replied,

"No one will have to know."

He whispered something into the ear of the first bodyguard and it seemed the sound could not catch it.

They walked back to Mara and the first one asked her,

"How can we trust you?"

Mara let out a weak smile and though she could not see clearly, she took a closer look at them before saying,

"Only twenty percent of our money is in the bank. I will show you where we kept five percent and that would be enough to pay you."

The bodyguards glanced at each other. This woman looked like she had so much money and even if they worked all their lives, there was no way they would be able to make that much money.

"She sounds like a businesswoman," the second one smiled and said, the first one remembered something important and pointed out,

"Yes but what is the plan? There are cameras."

"I will take care of it," the second guard said and added, "since the boss will be back with Robin, let’s go by your plan."

A few days later.

The first guard arrived at the torture room with a syringe.

They were able to wipe the cameras but since the general hadn’t authorized them to kill Mara, any wrong move would cause suspicions.

Secretly, they had been feeding her and Martin for them to be strong as well as sneaking in a doctor to treat their injuries and everything was smartly deleted from the cameras, so the general wouldn’t know.

"What are you going to do?" Mara asked with tears in her eyes, afraid that the men were not going to comply as they had shown before.

The guard smiled and said, "You will thank us later."

About fifteen minutes later, Robin, Sabrina, Matilda, Daniel and Devin arrived.

That part was skipped to where they left after they thought Mara and Martin had died before the video showed the same men with Mara and Martin.

"Our plan worked and they are assumed dead but If we transport them now, what about the ashes?" The first bodyguard asked. He was not as brave as his colleague, being dependent on the latter.

The second one had already thought it through, saying,

"We will cremate two random dead bodies and give the ashes to the boss."

The first one nodded at the suggestion before the two of them carried the bodies out.

The outside cameras had all been wiped so there was nothing more to see.

End of video

"You mean they aren’t dead?" Devin was devastated and asked, his face pale, knowing that Matilda was not safe for as long as Mara was alive.

None of them believed that she would just escape and stay put.

The girl was a vengeful demon. Robin was calm since he already arranged his protection plan in his mind.

"That is what the general told me. He is searching for them but after speaking with Peter, he makes me understand that Mara might undergo the knife to look like Sabrina."

Then he looked Devin in the eyes and said,

"Devin, your case is more serious because Matilda goes to school and could meet different people every day."

Robin imagined another person taking up the appearance of Sabrina and going around doing evil. It was hard to imagine.

"Then we have to tell them," Devin suggested but Robin shook his head at the notion.

"If you tell Matilda, she will tell Sabrina and I don’t want her to have any fears about her condition."

"No, she won’t," Devin said seriously. He has known Matilda to keep secrets more than anyone else.

Robin pursed his lips at Devin’s defense and said,

"Since you are certain, then fine but you have to be careful."

Devin nodded his head and hatched a plan.

"I will resume driving her to and from school again. I will also keep her on a tracker at every given time."

Daniel nodded his head in agreement feeling helpless as he said to them,

"I don’t have anything to use to look for them so the only thing we have to do is to be cautious."

Right then, the intercom rang and when Robin picked it up, he was filled with annoyance at the information he received.