LOGINAmber’s pov
Fortunately for everyone, the crazy events and experiences we intentionally had to experience came to an end.
Olivia was finally rescued from Cannibal, likewise everyone who got captured by him and Amy. It wasn’t easy to get him to spill her location but after threatening him by using Amy as a leverage, he spilled the beans.
They have an odd relationship which feels intense but also subtle at the same time. Cyrux w
Amber’s povWhen Enzo mentioned he had a business partner named Ryan, I brushed aside the feeling that it could be the Ryan I know of.I thought to myself, “There is no way Ryan knows I’m here. He’s too busy trying to live up to the expectations Jade and her minions set up for him.”“How could he even know Enzo?” I had reassured myself that there was no way that would ever happen.My heart skipped when Enzo mentioned his name earlier but brushing it off was the best option to do because I couldn’t prove anything.“Mr Ryan is here.” Enzo’s assistant interrupted us, reminding us about the appointment already scheduled in the next ten minutes.“Where is he?” Enzo asked.“He’s in the meeting room, Alpha.”“Have you served h
Amber’s povFortunately for everyone, the crazy events and experiences we intentionally had to experience came to an end.Olivia was finally rescued from Cannibal, likewise everyone who got captured by him and Amy. It wasn’t easy to get him to spill her location but after threatening him by using Amy as a leverage, he spilled the beans.They have an odd relationship which feels intense but also subtle at the same time. Cyrux was also rescued and damn was he pissed!Unlike Enzo who wanted to make an example out of Cannibal and Amy by banishing them to a remote island where they have no supplies or services. No transactions or power can make anyone willingly choose to stay there.To be honest, it might seem like it’s not intense and fit for what their actions caused to everyone, but it is. They’ll surely pay for everything they’ve done and Olivia registered fo
Amber’s POVFortunately, Enzo was able to free himself and then came for me. At first, I thought maybe he would leave and abandon me, but I was wrong.Instead, he fought Cannibal and I had the chance to deal with Amy after all the yapping she has been spitting in my face.At first, she was stunned when she saw him. It was more like she was excited to see him which made everything so weird.“Enzo! You’re here!” She yelled, pretending to drop on the floor. “I’m so glad you’re here…I’ve been waiting for you. I knew you would come save us.”“Why are you here Amy?” He demanded.“I was taken as a hostage by him!” She cried out loud, pointing to Cannibal. “She was so scared when she was brought here, I had to calm her down before you showed up.”&ldquo
Amber’s pov“Where is Olivia!” I yelled, spitting on Cannibal’s face as Amy shot me a disgusting look.She was so eager to utter the answer but reconsidered when her gaze met mine.Certainly, if he hadn't shown up, she would have spilled where Olivia was being held captive without even batting an eye because clearly, she isn’t concerned about her.She wants me, not her. And that’s the difference between her and Cannibal. Even though he was trying so hard to hide that they didn’t share similar interests, it wasn’t working.Their relationship dynamic seems so off and weird even from the perspective of a captive.“That’s none of your business, pretty.” He said, caressing my face with his index finger. “Your skin is so soft, Suzy.”“Get your finger off my face!”
Amber’s povThe last thing I could remember before everything went black was that there was a great uproar on the cruise right as we all watched a force hit us.Cannibal was excited and the last facial expression I remember him having was smirking and rolling his eyes while he watched us try to stop whatever was happening.“Where are we?” I asked as I tried to touch my face. That was when I realized that my feet and hands were both tied.It was basically impossible to escape from here without having your limbs free.I looked over to my side and that was when I saw a face that looked familiar.I was right, this was one of the survivors that Cannibal and his men had captured and refused to let go even after he got Olivia’s custody.She wasn’t bound like me for some reason. Instead, she walked freely and g
Amber’s povWithin a blink of an eye, I got dragged away by an unseen force.All I could remember was trying so hard to release my hands but I couldn’t. The grip was so firm, I could barely yank my hands off.“Let go of me!” I yelled as Enzo watched me being dragged away. He tried pursuing us but he was stopped by Cannibal with a bright smile on his face.“You want your girl?” He teased, smirking like an asshole.“Don’t you dare hurt her.” Enzo snapped.“What are you waiting for, lover boy? Go get her.” Cannibal further teased.“What do you want?” Sir Phillipe interrupted. “Why are you here of all places?”“I should be asking you all that question.” He fired right back at him. “You should be gr
Amber's POVOh. My. Goddess.The world just fucking stops spinning. Time stops. My breath stops.I blink. Then blink again, but he's still right there on the seat, looking no less god-like than he did that night, with one exception—now he looks a whole lot scarier.There's this scowl on his sexy fa
Amber's POVJust who the hell is this Suzy?And how is it possible that everyone can't tell that I'm an entirely different person from her?Can I really be her doppelganger or what, in the next level b,ullshit is this?I squeeze my eyes shut, taking a really deep breath to summon whatever last cont
Amber's POVHer words hit me like a freight train, confusion slamming me hard on the face like a blow.The ground disappears beneath me. I can't breathe. I can't think.'My daughter, Tiffany.' Those words echo in my ears so loud it hurts."What— what do you mean by your daughter, Tiffany?" I stutte
Amber's POV"How should I ride you? Rough or soft?"A husky and breathless voice drifts out of my bedroom door, making me freeze dead in my tracks.That's definitely not my husband, Ryan's voice.I drop the wine bottle I'm holding on the living room stool, my brows furrowing together. Or did I imag







