Second Marriage, The Billionaire's Planned Love novel Chapter 203

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Daniel’s POVO

The decision to visit the private medical facility today seemed routine enough. I had wrapped up a security sweep in the territory and mentioned to my crew that I wanted to check on Caleb and Ivy’s newborn quadruplets. My lieutenant Bella, who was behind the wheel of our armored sedan,

immediately perked up at the mention of meeting the babies. Before I knew it, the entire security detail was eager to see them.

We had been hunting Roman for months now, and my team had become deeply invested in this vendetta. Each of them had crossed paths with our Don and his wife at some point during our operations, forming a loyalty that went beyond professional duty to the Thorne family.

Bella insisted we make a detour to the facility’s exclusive gift boutique. Soon we were all pooling our money together, buying metallic balloons, premium chocolates for Ivy, and an assortment of stuffed animals. The sight of three seasoned enforcers debating over teddy bear colors would have been amusing under different circumstances.

Standing before the private nursery window, watching those four tiny beings sleep peacefully, should have filled me with warmth. Instead, an icy dread settled in my stomach. Something was wrong. I counted again, slower this time. Three babies. Only three.

I approached the private security guard stationed nearby, keeping my voice steady despite the alarm bells screaming in my head. “Where’s the fourth baby?”

He shrugged with casual indifference. “One of them got taken for some medical procedures, I think.”

“Just one?” The question came out sharper than I intended. “Why would only one need testing?”

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His blank stare told me everything I needed to know. He had no answers, and worse, he hadn’t thought to ask questions. This wasn’t one of our people.

A nurse emerged from the nursery, her scrubs pristine white under the soft lighting. I intercepted her path, my tactical vest and visible family crest immediately commanding her attention. She took in my bulletproof

protection, still worn from our earlier patrol, and the Thorne insignia on my jacket.

“Ma’am, I need to know why only one of the quadruplets was taken for procedures.”

Her expression shifted from professional courtesy to concern. “Let me check our system.”

She disappeared back into the nursery, her fingers flying across the

computer keyboard in the corner. When she returned, her face had gone pale.

“Sir, we have a serious problem. There are no medical orders for any of those babies in our system. I’m alerting facility security immediately.”

The world seemed to slow around me. “Do it now!” I barked, already pulling out my encrypted phone. “Which direction did they go?” I demanded of the security guard, whose casual demeanor had evaporated into nervous fidgeting.

He pointed toward a corridor with shaking hands.

My fingers found Director Taylor’s number with muscle memory. The facility director picked up right away.

“Taylor, lock down the facility immediately. One of the Don’s babies is missing. Code Black, now!”

I didn’t wait for his response. The announcement system crackled to life before I even hung up, announcing the lockdown protocol that would seal every exit within seconds.

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I sprinted down the corridor the guard had indicated, my boots echoing against the polished floor. Every staff member I passed got the same urgent question about a nurse and security escort. The trail led me to a fire escape door, and my blood ran cold when I found it unlocked.

Inside, I discovered the security guard crumpled on the landing, blood seeping from a gash on his head. I dragged his unconscious form back through the doorway just as the security protocols engaged, sealing us inside.

A doctor materialized at my side, professional instincts kicking in as he assessed the injured guard. When the man regained consciousness, his story confirmed my worst fears. He remembered following the supposed nurse into the stairwell, finding her behavior suspicious. Then nothing but pain and

darkness.

“He needs stitches and a full medical workup,” the doctor informed me as I prepared to leave them.

I needed to get back to my team, but the security doors between facility wings had already locked down. Another call to Taylor resolved that obstacle, but precious minutes were slipping away.

The fire escape yielded nothing despite my frantic search. The facility’s massive structure mocked my efforts. I needed backup, and I needed it now.

Back on the maternity floor, I found Taylor coordinating with his head of security, who was barking orders at his overwhelmed staff.

“Do we have surveillance footage?” I cut straight to the heart of the matter.

“Already pulled it. Follow me.”

The security office was cramped, designed for routine monitoring rather than crisis management. Four chairs surrounded a small table where a laptop displayed frozen footage. The head of security hit play, and we watched our nightmare unfold in grainy black and white.

The woman looked convincing in her nurse’s uniform, cradling the baby with

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practiced ease. The security guard approached her, following protocol by assigning an escort. We tracked their movement through multiple camera angles until they reached the stairwell, where the footage went dark.

“Check the entrance logs,” I ordered.

The woman had entered legitimately, her badge granting access through the turnstiles. But there was no record of her leaving, which meant she was still inside. The timeframe was narrow, working in our favor. From the moment she took the baby until lockdown, no one had exited through any monitored

entrance.

“She’s got help,” I concluded grimly. “No way she knocked out that security guard while holding an infant. We’re looking for at least two people.”

Taylor nodded grimly. “What’s our next move?”

“We tell Caleb and Ivy what’s happening. And move the other three babies to their room. Consolidate security and keep the family close to their children.”

The walk to Ivy’s private suite felt like a death march. Caleb’s personal security detail had already briefed them, and Ivy’s anguished sobs echoed down the hallway before we even reached the door.

Caleb’s eyes met mine with desperate hope, as if I could work miracles through sheer force of will. His usual composure was cracking, but he was fighting to hold himself together for his wife’s sake.

“I’ll find your baby,” I promised them both. “Trust me.”

At the doorway, Caleb caught my arm. “I can’t believe this is happening again, Daniel.”

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