Third person POV Marco hastily exited the jewelry shop, forgetting his purchase. He rushed to meet Alex, his expression urgent."What's wrong, General?" Alex asked, noticing Marco's haste."Do you know anything about the Saint family?" Marco inquired, his voice laced with concern.Alex's eyes widened in surprise. "The Saint family? What about them, sir?""I need information on the Saint family," Marco pressed.General Alex's expression turned from curiosity to concern. "What's going on, sir?"Marco's impatience grew. "Just answer my question, Alex. Do you know the Saint family?"Alex exhaled slowly. "There are many Saint families, but one stands out. They're a powerhouse in the business world, ranking among the top four. Their eldest child serves in the army.""I doubt you're familiar with him, sir," Alex said. "He's below your rank."Marco's focus remained fixed. "That's irrelevant. Where can I find the Saint family's residence or headquarters?"Alex suggested, "We can search online

Third person POV Jessica's eyes flickered open, her gaze fluttering wildly as she took in her surroundings. She was met with an unfamiliar sight: cold, grey walls that seemed to close in on her, and a single, flickering light bulb that cast eerie shadows on the floor. Her mind was foggy, her thoughts disjointed, but as she struggled to sit up, a wave of panic washed over her.Where was Chloe? Her daughter was always by her side, but now she was nowhere to be found. Jessica's eyes scanned the room frantically, her heart racing with fear. She called out for Chloe, her voice hoarse from disuse, but there was no response."Who's there?" she shouted, her voice echoing off the walls. She called for help, screaming at the top of her lungs, but nobody came to her rescue. The silence was oppressive, a heavy weight that pressed down on her chest.After what felt like an eternity, the door finally creaked open, the sound echoing through the room like a death knell. A figure clad in a crisp, bla

Third person POV He floored it, driving as fast as he could, his heart racing with every passing second. The minutes ticked by like hours, each one feeling like an eternity. Finally, after what seemed like an interminable wait, he screeched to a halt in front of the nearest hospital.Without hesitation, Marco leapt out of the car and gently lifted Jessica into his arms. He rushed towards the hospital entrance, shouting "Emergency!" at the top of his lungs.Two nurses immediately emerged from the hospital, a stretcher at the ready. They quickly and carefully transferred Jessica onto the stretcher, before rapidly wheeling her away to a nearby ward.Marco paced anxiously in the waiting area, his mind consumed by worry and fear. Some minutes later, the doctor emerged, a somber expression etched on his face."How's my wife?" Marco asked urgently, his voice trembling with emotion."The condition of your wife is a little bit critical," the doctor said, his expression serious and somber. "Sh