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Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence by Ken Slaner

Chapter 579
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Chapter: 579

What was she supposed to do now? The thought of something happening to Theodore and him being

unable to escape weighed heavily on her. After all, he relied on a wheelchair for mobility. It couldn’t be

easy for him to make his way out of the burning building.

Fear gripped Ariana, making it difficult for her to think clearly. Nevertheless, she couldn’t stand idly by.

Ignoring the trembling in her limbs, she hastened to the cordon and was about to enter the manor.

“Stop her!” came the urgent command. The policemen, taken aback by her audacity, swiftly pulled her

back.

“Please, let me through! My husband is in the restaurant on the second floor, confined to a wheelchair. I

must go up and save him!” Ariana pleaded, struggling to break free from their grasp and make another

attempt to rush inside.

An elder policeman stepped forward, blocking her path. “Calm down. The fire is too fierce. We should

wait for the professional team to arrive. If you go up now, you’ll risk your life. The firefighters will be

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here soon.”

Just then, a voice erupted from the crowd, shouting, “The firefighters are here! But there are cars

blocking their path at the intersection. We need help moving them!”

The chaos intensified. People cried out, shouted, and children frantically searched for their parents.

The attention of the policemen wavered, some rushing to aid in moving the obstructing vehicles while

others attempted to maintain order. In that momentary distraction, nobody paid attention to Ariana.

Seizing the opportunity, she rushed into the fire.

In the blink of an eye, the policeman realized what had happened but it was too late. Ariana had run

past him into the burning manor.

The manor was engulfed in roaring flames, a cloud of smoke burning through Ariana’s lungs. She

coughed violently, doubling over in pain. The building was basically empty as most of the people had

run out in a craze.

The fire hadn’t reached the first floor yet, but Ariana could barely see through the thick smoke.

She tried her best to distinguish which direction she needed to go in and stumbled her way to the front

desk. She rifled through the contents that littered the desk until she found what she was looking for.

With trembling hands, she held onto a water bottle and picked up two towels. In a hurry, she removed

the cap and wet the towels before covering her face with the damp towel. She immediately felt relief in

her lungs as she shoved the other towel into her pocket.

It was the standard that such a luxurious manor would be equipped with fire emergency devices on

every floor. Ariana looked around frantically until she found a sign that pointed to the bottom of the

stairs. The fire extinguisher was nestled below the stairs and Ariana grabbed it before she rushed to

the emergency access.

Fortunately, the fire had not engulfed the entirety of the stairs. Ariana made her way up, careful not to

touch the burning hot banister. When she reached the second floor, she used the fire extinguisher to

lower the flames. The piano in the middle of the room was charred black beyond repair. The chandelier

on the ceiling swayed ominously as if threatening to crash onto the floor.

Ariana stumbled across the burnt floor, swaying slightly on her feet. She panted through the heat as

sweat dripped down her temples.

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Surveying the surroundings, she found the private room at the corner of the corridor. She clutched the

fire extinguisher in her hands and ran towards the room.

She slowly turned the doorknob and discovered that there was a metal lock on the door!

Murder!

The word flashed in her mind as the hair on the back of her neck stood on end. A rising suspicion

entered her mind. What if the fire had been premeditated? If not, then how could only the private room

with Theodore be locked? she banged her closed fist on the door repeatedly, and shouted, “Theodore,

are you there?”

She pressed her ear against the hot surface of the door and heard a gruff voice answering after a few

seconds, “Ariana? Who let you in? You need to leave!”

Ariana ignored his words and rather shook the wooded door roughly. “The door is locked. Step back

and I’ll break the lock!”

“Listen to me. Leave me alone.”