Cole's POV.

My wife was missing.

I grabbed my phone and started calling people, but I still got the same response, no one knew where she was.

I even called a few high-end hotels, assuming she might have booked a suite under an alias. Still, nothing.

“Are you sure? Check again,” I snapped at the receptionist on the other end of the line, my patience wearing dangerously thin.

“I’m sorry, sir. There’s no booking under that name,” she repeated.

I hung up, jaw clenched so tightly it ached.

Emily wasn’t the kind of woman who got lost. She didn’t make mistakes. If she wasn’t here, it was because she didn’t...