Chapter 402

That year, Nelson was away on a business trip for a month. When he returned, it was a stormy night, and he noticed a woman in a raincoat. Her silhouette seemed oddly familiar. At the time, he dismissed the thought—Sabrina couldn't possibly be on Windermere Street. Who would've thought… Fate had given him a fleeting chance that night—a chance to run into Sabrina as she "escaped" into the rain. But he missed it. Now, thinking back, Nelson felt a cold sweat creep down his spine. He had always believed Sabrina was smart enough to realize he wasn't the one who had locked her up. Gerald didn't need to point that out. But now, things were clearer than ever—the person behind it all had been far more cunning than Nelson had imagined. Sabrina was held captive on Windermere Street, and it was Hank who orchestrated it. That meant every message Nelson had sent her… she never saw any of them. "I understand. You should get some rest," Nelson said as he ascended the stairs. After Joanna left