Becoming strangers again (Lily and Ryan) novel Chapter 129

Chapter 129 

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Stephanie was laid to rest today and I didn’t even bother showing up, not that I didn’t want to, or that she didn’t deserve my last respect, but because Jake is getting picked up today and I do not want to miss the FaceTime with Lily. 

Angelo had to go in place of the family because well…my father blatantly refused to go. He swore that nothing would connect him to that family ever. 

My phone vibrated on the table, and the moment I glanced at it and saw an unsaved number I picked it up without even waiting for a signal from detective Balham. 

“I’m switching it to FaceTime.” Jake informed me before the call switched. 

Lily’s beautiful face stared back at me. The pain and emptiness in her eyes showed me that she is slowly losing it and that I have to get her out of there quick. 

“Lily,” I breathed out and the tears which had polled in her eyes rolled down her cheeks. “I’m sorry.” I apologized. 

I shouldn’t have maintained my stance on her not going, or I should have left with her, then none of this would have been happening. “I miss you, the boys too but we’re all strong for you, the same way we want you to be strong for us.” 

Her opened her mouth and spoke, but I couldn’t hear a thing of what she said. That bastard muted her mic. 

“I love you Lily,” I reminded her, “Give me a nod if you can hear me.” She nodded slowly which made me force a smile for her sake. “I’ll get you home soon Lily, and I swear on everything I have, I’ll 

but a bad dream which will make you forget all these crazy ordeal, it will be nothing 

never will come true.” 

As she nodded. More tears rolled down her cheeks. 

Jake picked the phone up. “Your time is up Ryan, I’m heading out, and like I said earlier, in three days you’ll recieve a mail telling you of her location. Lwas certain you’ll not fail 

me.” 

Before I could respond, the call disconnected I turned y to detective Balham and his crew. “Were you able to find the location of the call?” 

The young man who was working with the machine shook his head. “You should have engaged him longer.” 

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The fact that I’m In Canada right now, with men out in the streets, looking for anyone that has a resemblance with Jake. 

“We narrowed it down to the area of Tursujug national park, but no exact location.” 

My father placed a hand on my shoulder and squeezed. “Do not worry, we’ll bring her 

home soon.” 

The thought of her being alone, surviving on water alone is daunting right now. “I hope her sanity will be intact when I’do find her.” 

“She is a brave woman,” Dad reassured me, “I’m sure she’ll be fine when she gets back 

home.” 

She was crying during the video call, which means she’s far from being okay. “I hope so. 

too.” 

I sat on the edge of my bed, looking out the window at the setting sun. The room was quiet, shadows lengthening as the day drew to a close. My mind was drifting, thinking about anything but the heavy events of the day, of the fact that Lily was all alone right now, scared to death. 

The door creaked open, and Angelo stepped in. His face was tired, eyes dark with the weight of the day. He didn’t say anything at first, just walked over and dropped into the armchair in the corner of my room. 

“Hey,” I said, breaking the silence. “How did it go?” 

Angelo sighed deeply, rubbing his hands over his face. “It was going as well as a funeral could, I guess. Everyone was trying to keep it together. But then…” 

“But then what?” I asked, a hint of concern in my voice. 

He looked up at me, his expression tense. “Stephanie’s mother saw me. She completely lost it.” 

I frowned. “What happened?” 

“She blames you, Ryan,” Angelo said bluntly. She thinks it’s your fault that Stephanie took her own life.” 

I leaned back, processing his words. “Why would she think that?” 

“Apparently, she found Stephanie’s journal,” Angelo explained. “There were entries. 

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about you, about how you broke her heart. She thinks that’s what pushed Stephanie over the edge.” 

I shook my head, more irritated than anything. “That’s ridiculous. We had problems, 

but I wasn’t the cause of her suicide.” 

sure, 

Angelo nodded, his expression sympathetic. “I know, man. But grief makes people look for someone to blame. Right now, you’re that someone for her mom.” 

I sighed, feeling a mix of frustration and resignation. “It’s unfortunate, but there’s nothing I can do about her feelings. I know I didn’t cause this.”