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"So Fiona is................."

"Oren is Fiona's biological mother Louis. I'd never be able to give birth to my own baby." I swallow the lump in my throat as I let the begging teardrops pass by my warm cheeks. "I'd never be able to."

"I'm sorry Reen." Louis whispers as I feel him moving closer to me, his arm brushing mine. "I don't even know how to express the mixed emotion burning inside my head."

"You don't have to." I look at his piercing blue eyes. "When you told me about your past a while ago in the beach, somehow, I misunderstood you at first like anyone else, because you said you taped someone. But when I got to know the whole thing, which was confusing you for years, I felt you. I know the feeling Louis, how much courage it took to open yourself up and how it wasn't easy. I just put myself in your place and thought about the things which I haven't told you yet. It wasn't like I was hiding or I was afraid to tell you, I was struggling with myself to find a proper time and I'm sorry for that. You are more than welcome if you want to think about moving away from me or take some time to envision everything I just told you."

I smile faintly and make myself sit on the bed, fixing Harry's shirt on me before getting down from the bed. My head feels a bit lighter after telling Louis everything I wanted to tell him since the day I found myself falling for him.

As I intend to walk forward, I'm stopped by two hands resting on my sides firmly. I close my eyes as I feel the warmth of Louis' cheek against my back, slowly pulling me towards him by my sides and I don't deny. He turns me around to face him and makes me sit on his thighs, cupping my face gently. I look at him with intensity as he kisses my cold knuckles and takes my hands in his as it's the most vulnerable thing to exist.

"Remember the time when we were on the beach before all these happened, I loved you that time. After hearing all these, I love you the same, maybe more because with each passing moment, I'm falling for you more and more. I'm sorry I weren't with you in your past but I can't imagine my future without you." He makes me look at him. "If my past is bothering you...................."

"Not at all." I cut him off quickly with a protesting whisper. "I love you means I love all of you and your belongings. I'm just shocked that how our past is so related about which none of us had no idea."

I press my forehead against Louis' as we both look at each other with teary eyes. Louis' soft lips brushes against my forehead before he pulls me into a warm hug. I let my head rest on his chest as he caresses his palm against my back tenderly.

Somehow it's a feeling I always wanted to feel, a strong hand to hold mine when I'm weak, a warmth to feel against me when I'm cold. Whenever I look at him, I feel like, yes, I finally have what I always wanted. I wanted happiness and he's my epitome of happiness.

"I could be Fiona's............father." I hear Louis' whispering against my hair as I let my eyes close to blink away the tears.

"No you are Louis because Derick is not." I pull myself away from Louis and sigh heavily. "No wonder Fiona is with Oren. I don't know what's going on her mind but I know Fiona is safe with her. But.................I can't live without her Louis, I can't."

"You don't have to Reen. We'll find her and she'd be with you, with us, forever." He tells tilting his head down.

Louis plants small kisses over my cheeks as the fear of losing Fiona to Oren creeps my tears out again. I stand up hastily as a knock on the door alerts us. Harry enters the room with Bebe with some papers in their hand.

"Oren has entered Australia yesterday night by air but no trace of her getting out of Australia yet. Hotels, resorts, she isn't found anywhere. Reen I know it's your sister but if you can provide any additional informa......................."

"Harry I'd put Fiona over everything so don't worry about that." I ensure harry as he nods.

"My men found Derick and if he has any information regarding Fiona's kidna..........Fiona not being found, it'd not take much time for them to spill the truth from him. If it takes much time then I'd make sure there's an empty place in any cemetery of Germany so that he can rest in peace." Louis utters and I look at him surprisingly.

To remove my confusion Louis says that Derick was found in Germany, in a house he owns there. Now he's in custody because he has record of kidnapping Fiona before. Until now, he's telling that he has no idea about where her daughter is.

Her daughter! That piece of flesh still thinks his unholy sperm managed to have the password to my secured vagina when it clearly hasn't?

Guilt feels my whole body when I hear Ellie and Niall has decided to postpone their wedding because of this incident. Later I feel a bit relieved when Louis manages to convince Niall. They should at least get married because all his relatives and friends flew here to Australia just for the wedding. After a lot of argument, Ellie and Niall finally decided to just finish the rituals in church tomorrow simply and they'd do a grand celebration later.

After Gathering as well as investigating the information which have reached us so far about Fiona's kidnap, we decide to go to our rooms. I decide to stay with Louis when he requests me to. Harry passes me a small nod and all of them walks out of Louis' room. Harry doesn't bother to pass a 'take care' smile at Louis and Louis nods in return. Though the situation is cloudy now but I can't exclaim how my heart filled up with happy tears when these two best friends actually hugged a while ago.

"I've made you a hot bath, the bathrobe is inside." Louis tells looking down, scratching the back of his neck as he looks at me shyly.

"Louis," I walk towards him and hug him gently, feeling his hand caressing my back in a round motion. "Thank you." I whisper leaning more against his chest, closing my eyes as the warmth radiates to my cheek from his chest and it felt like the first sip of a warm cup of coffee after passing a snowstorm.

"Fiona would be back and......................." I look above as I hear him weeping. "I can't believe I am actually her father. Mum would be so happy you know, she loves Fiona so much." His lip trembles as I see him blinking away his tears and smiling widely.

"I can.............................................."

I'm cut off by the sudden ringing of my phone. Walking fast towards the bed to pick it up, my heart jumps up on my throat seeing the name on the led screen.

"Oren?"

Louis' shocking voice reaches my ears before I pick up the call hastily.

"Oren where are you and where's Fio.........................................."

"Shushhhhh," Oren cuts me off and her dramatic choose of words afterwards send a thrill allover my body, "Why do you talk too much my little sister? I've called you so that we can hold a proper conversation, why are you rushing?"

"Oren my child is missing and I know she's with you. So how can you expect me not to rush?" I almost yell over the phone before Oren's dramatic laugh makes me almost jump in the place where I'm standing.

Is this Oren? The sister I know?

"I knew that expecting a calm conversation with you over the phone would be a waste of expectations. Why don't we sit for a coffee tomorrow morning at 8 Reen? I'd text you the address, I know you'd come because who knows better than me that how much do you love to have coffee with your sister hmm? And remember, what was talked between sisters, stays between the sisters. Don't even try to bring anything or anyone with you Reen or else.............................you may lose what's not yours but still dear to you. Don't underestimate my warning Reen. Now pretend Fiona is alright with me in front of Louis because I know, of course he's with you. Good night, sister."

"What happened? What did she tell? Where is she? Reen talk to me!" Louis shakes me by my shoulder and the phone falls down on the floor beside me as I look at him with tears brimming down my eyes.

You may lose what's not yours but still dear to you.

Lose what's not yours.

Not yours.

"Louis I can't lie to you but I'd tell you the truth only if you promise me that you'd do whatever I'd tell you to do." My shaky voice utters as I cup his cheeks with my trembling hands.

"But Reen what happe............................."

"Fiona is with Oren that's for sure. She wants to talk to me tomorrow morning and she has strictly warned me to go alone." I swallow the lump inside my throat as Louis looks at me widening his eyes.

"No way this is happening. Right now I'm tracking her number and send........................."

"You're not doing anything like this Louis! If Oren could be the person to disguise as me among a bunch full of people and take Fiona away without leaving any trace, she could be the same person to go worse and I don't even want to think about anything worse. Fiona is still with her Louis." I finally stop as I sigh and hug Louis, resting my forehead against his chest.

"Louis we'd be ready from our side to defend the worse, prepare whatever you wanna prepare, just make sure our preparation doesn't bring any..........any loss," I look at his calm blue eyes. "Let me listen to her first, she's my sister so maybe a compromising conversation would be the greatest help, maybe."

"I'm so proud to have you in my life," louis places a gentle kiss on my temple before wrapping me inside his long arms, sending the warm sensation of comfort in my whole body, building us a home in a span of a second. "You never fail to amaze me by taking the most tranquil decision single headedly in times of anxiety."

"I love you." I utter softly pecking his lips. "I love you so much Louis."

"I love you." Louis whispers before pushing me towards the hot tub he made for me a while ago, sliding the door behind me as I find myself alone inside the bathroom.