CHAPTER 81

The heavy door thudded shut, echoing through the cold, silent room. Jessica gripped Philip's arm tightly, her knuckles white. She stared at Andrew Lane with wide, fearful eyes. Philip could feel her tension, but he knew he couldn't let fear take over. Not now.

Andrew Lane’s presence was intimidating, his power and menace filling the room. He stepped closer, his polished shoes clicking against the hard floor. A twisted smile played on his lips, and a cruel glint flickered in his eyes.

“So, you thought you could escape?” Lane’s voice dripped with condescension. He glanced between Philip and Jessica, his smile widening. “How quaint.”

Philip swallowed hard, forcing himself to meet Lane’s gaze. The situation was dire, but he couldn’t back down. He had to protect Jessica, no matter what.

“What do you want, Lane?” Philip asked, his voice steady despite the fear gnawing at him. “Why are you doing this?”

Lane chuckled, the sound low and menacing. He took another step forward, his eyes locked o