Chapter 32 Not all days are Sundays âProtect the family!â Inspector Michael instructed immediately and all police officers surrounded the family of five, taking out their shields to protect them.
The gunshots were so sudden that they had no idea where the shooter was.
Tessaâs eyes were almost popping out of their sockets. She was frozen on the spot and her mouth was on the ground as she stared at the three bodies of the kidnappers lying in a pool of blood.
They had been shot in the foreheads by a sniper! Had they been thrown under the bus by their leader? Tessa could only wonder.
This was clearly a move to shut them up. Whoever did this didnât want them to disclose his name or his filthy secrets. But there was nothing hidden under the sun.
1 âW-what just happened?â Tessaâs lips trembled as she asked gingerly.
She could still hear the continuous ringing in her ears from the loud sound and her heart had jumped to her throat.
âItâs ok, Tessa. Do not be afraid. Iâm with you. Thereâs someone with a gun out there and we need to leave this place at once,â Aaron said.
It was only when Tessa heard Aaronâs voice that her heart began to reduce its erratic speed. She noticed how his presence made her feel relieved, otherwise, she would have still been scared witless.
They were escorted to the car. Tessa and Aaron got in the back seat, while a police officer got into the driverâs seat.
âThe military is already after the sniper. They will catch him soon. He must be the mastermind behind the kidnapping and the human trafficking. There are a lot of women and men in that container.â The officer stated as he started the car and sped off.
Tessa held Willa to her chest and felt relieved that they had found the kids. When she thought about how they were almost shipped off to God knows where. She felt like a thousand ants were crawling inside her skin, eating her from the inside out.
Her brows furrowed as she thought about it. Who could have tried to do something as evil as human trafficking?
No matter how much she wracked her brain, she couldnât come up with a name for the potential mastermind.
All the people she knew were kind and righteous.
No one was capable of performing such atrocious acts. Or so she thought.
She was deep in her thoughts when Aaronâs words made her heart drop.
âWhy arenât the kids waking up? Their bodies feel hot tooâ
Panic crept into Tessa as she just realised the child she was holding in her arms was burning up. Her eyes widened into saucers as her heart galloped wildly.
She had been caught up in feeling relieved that she didnât realise how abnormally quiet the kids were. They had slept through a gunshot sound. Tessa couldnât help but worry.
âOfficer, letâs go to the hospital. Itâs an emergency!â Tessa exclaimed as tears brimmed in her eyes.
âIs something wrong with the kids?â Aaron asked anxiously.
He had never fully taken care of kids before, so he didnât know what was normal and what was not.
One thing was for sure though. He knew a high rise in temperature and not waking up was something serious.
It didnât take long for them to arrive at the childrenâs hospital. The kids were instantly hooked to machines and taken into operating rooms.
âWhatâs wrong with my kids, Doctor?â Tessa asked hoarsely.
She had lost her voice after crying for hours straight. Even though she was tired to death, there was nothing she could do but stay strong.
She was a mother.
The little ones depended on her to survive. She couldnât afford to rest or relax until she was sure of their health and safety.
The doctor narrowed his eyes down at Tessa. He didnât know the whole story so he pointed at Tessa and scolded, âHow can you overdose your kids with sleeping pills? What sort of irresponsible mother are you?â
Those words hit Tessa like an avalanche, threatening to take her under.
âI... I didnât. It wasnât me-â
âPlease. Stop making excuses! If you couldnât manage to keep them, you could have given them up for adoption. Now the poor kids would have to have their stomachs pumped to clear out the drugs. In the meantime, Iâm calling the police. Mothers like you need to be caged!â
The lump in Tessaâs throat felt bigger as she tried to swallow it down. However, it was too painful.
A sliver of irritation rushed through her as she furrowed her brows. This Doctor didnât care to find out the reason the children were like that and just started pointing fingers at her.
She was about to respond when Aaronâs voice sounded on top of her head.
He had been processing the kidsâ admission at the reception and had just come back.
âHereâs a police report, Doctor. Our children were kidnapped and my wife is very devastated about the ordeal. Please, refrain from making such remarks. We are hurting as a family.â Aaron said icily The doctor quickly changed his demeanour and apologised to Tessa, âIâm so sorry, maâam. The children will be ok.â
It was only then that Tessa realised she was no longer alone. Those times that she used to act as the childrenâs mother and father were long gone.
2/4 She didnât have to carry the weight of raising, protecting and caring for the kids alone. Now, they had a father they could look up to and he loved them very much.
Aaron was like a pillar of strength that kept her aloft when she was about to fall. She let out a breath she was holding, thinking it wasnât a bad thing to have him as the childrenâs father.
A protector.
Thatâs what Aaron was. He was there for her and the kids. Putting them first in everything. To be honest, that was all that mattered.
A few hours later, the kids woke up but they were still weak so the doctor advised that they stay admitted.
Since the killer was still out there, Aaron had brought in about ten bodyguards to guard the tripletsâ hospital ward.
While seated by their beds, Tessaâs eyes blurred with tears as she gazed upon them with so much love in her eyes.
âMommy?â Reagan said weakly the moment he saw her.
âYes, Iâm here, sweetheart,â she replied.
âWhereâs Daddy? I want Daddy-â
âIâm here, son,â Aaron said quickly from the other side of the bed.
Reagan smiled but it came out weak. âI knew you would find us.â
Tessaâs heart clenched and she secretly wiped away a tear, not wanting her son to see.
She then looked at him and said, âOf course. We are your parents and we love you all very much. We will always come for you.â
Reagan nodded and drifted off to sleep. Tessa bent over and kissed his cheek. She also kissed Nia and Willa and sighed.
âThank you for the bodyguards. They will be helpful,â she remarked as she cast a sideways glance at Aaron.
âI think you should move in with me. We can live in the mansion. Thatâs the safest place as of now,â Aaron suggested.
With her eyes flying open, Tessa shook her head at Aaron, saying, âMoving in with you is not an option. I love the way things are right now. You will have some days with the kids and then return them to me.â
Aaronâs brows slightly frowned. He didnât understand so he asked, âWhy donât you want to move in with me? Even for your safety?â
Tessa sighed She briefly stared at the kids, wiped the sweat off their foreheads and then looked at him, replying, âItâs because I canât move in with a man Iâm not married to. I had done it before and it ended badly â
âHadnât we crossed that bridge already?â Aaron thought, confused. He thought Tessa had been slowly opening up to him but guess he was wrong.
He was about to say that they can get married when a knock sounded on the door.
Enock came in and reported, âSir, the container and the warehouse have been linked to Harry Winston. He owns a human trafficking business under the alias, Jacob Kent.â
Tessa gasped while Aaron clenched his hands into fists.
âIs that true? That container was linked to Harry? H-how? Was he framed? Harry is not such a person,â Tessa defended her friend, however, her voice lowered at the end.
Did she really know Harry? The opposite was true. He knew more about her than she knew about herself and it was terrifying.
Anger flared through Aaron at Tessaâs words. The information he had just received fuelled the anger and hatred he felt.
âHow dare he kidnap my kids?â
He felt like there was a tornado in his chest. Harry was like a thorn lodged in the soles of his feet and Aaron couldnât wait to put him behind bars.
âHow could Harry be involved in human trafficking? He helps people with cancer get treated. Heâs a good man-â
âItâs clear that heâs a good pretender. Itâs obvious he had framed his fiancée just to get a chance with you. He was like a thief...
acting badly in secret while giving you fake smiles openly. He thought he had everything under control, but not all days are Sundays,â Aaron reasoned.
At the same time, Tessa was in denial until Enock uttered the next words.
âThe military went after him the moment they found out this information. Unfortunately, heâs gone. Harry Winston has escaped and no one knows where he is.