Mag-log inAmbroseAfter sixteen hours, I finally reach my hotel. It's afternoon, and I am exhausted after only two hours of sleep during the fourteen-hour flight, as I was too anxious to rest more. Checking in, I head to my suite and text Simon to meet me there. I use my key card to enter and dump my bags on the bed. I begin unpacking, including Sierra’s belongings. I plan to give them to her later, but not during our first meeting. I hope she will come back with me, so I can hand them to her then. A few minutes later, there's a knock on my door. I rush to answer. “How far away is she? Have you seen her today?”“Sierra’s apartment is nearby, just a ten-minute walk away. I saw her a few hours ago when she was returning from the market. Do you want to go now?”I can’t believe she is so close. I don’t even know how to approach her. My best option is to knock on her door. One problem with that is that I don’t know how to get into her building. It will be a secure one.“I need to shower and change
AmbroseI haven’t been doing so great the last few weeks since Sierra disappeared on me. I told myself I would get over it. Clearly not! Everyone has been staying out of my way unless they need to see me. I don’t blame them because I have been in a terrible mood and taking it out on everyone. My time has been spent searching for Sierra, drinking too much, and working out. The things I am feeling, I don’t like them. I don’t feel emotions this deeply. I never have.One thing I do know is that Sierra is in Japan, but Japan is a massive country. She could be anywhere. I have men spread throughout Japan trying to narrow it down. My tech team is monitoring her accounts, passport and even the CCTV. How they managed to hack into that, I don’t know, but there is a reason I pay them the big bucks. They are worth every penny. Japan is a country with over five million security cameras, so it is impossible to track them all, but they have a face recognition software which helps. However, she hasn’
SierraI've been in Japan for a few weeks and love it. The country is amazing. The first couple of weeks were tough, but I adapted to being alone, and then everything was fine. I've been exploring, shopping, and learning Japanese on my own. I can handle basic phrases that keep me from appearing rude. I'll keep learning as I go. I plan to stay here for a few more months. Although I could meet new people if I wanted, I prefer to keep my circle non-existent since my time here is limited. I also want to avoid lying to anyone. I've contacted some friends back home just to let them know I'm safe, but I haven’t told them my exact location. Abby said that Ambrose had already checked to see if she knew where I was. He’s reached out to everyone who might know, but fortunately, they couldn’t provide any answers because they don’t know. I intend to keep it that way. I’ll be moving on soon, and even if Ambrose figures out which country I’m in, Japan is vast enough to keep me hidden. I’ve been cau
AmbroseI head into the hotel room. I have been thinking a lot today, and it’s time to go home. I am tired of staying in a hotel. Sierra will be more comfortable there, even if she won’t admit it.“Sierra?” I call out when I can’t see her; she must be in the bathroom.I wait for a response, but silence remains. Surely, she can’t still be upset with me. If she is, she needs to move past it. I head to knock on the bathroom door, but it’s open; she’s not inside. Where the hell could she be? I had people watching her. I call out to her again, hoping she's somewhere in this room and I just missed her, but there’s still no response. My chest tightens with panic. Has someone taken her? If so, how did they manage to get past my men? I take out my cell to call her. It rings, but the sound seems to come from inside the room. I follow the noise and find the phone on the bed with a note beside it. If she has gone out, she would know better than to leave without her cell. I pick up the note and
SierraAmbrose left earlier today, so I'm planning to escape. I hope it works. I need to be quick and silent to avoid being noticed. Though it's not until late afternoon, the morning is my best chance to leave without him around. I have a small bag packed with essentials, including my passport, cash cards, and printed tickets. I plan to leave my cell behind, which is why I printed my tickets—so he can’t track me through it. I will get a burner cell, not like I will need it. I don’t have many people to reach out to. I dyed my hair too, hoping that would help disguise me as I leave. I have no idea when Ambrose will be back. I need to make a move soon. I can get coffee and food at the airport since I will have time to kill before my flight.I double-check that I have everything and take a final look around. I let out a sigh. This isn't how I expected things to turn out, but here I am. I will never forgive my father for this. If I see him again, it will only be by chance—he might stay hid
AmbroseIt’s been hours since Sierra left, and I have no idea where she is or if she’s safe. I asked someone to watch her, but she slipped away and vanished into the night. I tried tracking her cell, but I couldn’t—I think she either turned it off or removed the tracker. I’m genuinely worried now. Part of me fears she might not come back, but I need her to return. Despite our recent arguments and things we’ve said, I still need to know she’s okay. I deeply regret letting her go. I have had people out looking for her since she left. I stayed here in case she returned.I realize she’s upset with me. I do, but she could at least reassure me that she’s fine and staying away by her own choice, not because someone has taken her. I won’t be at peace until I know she’s safe. Why do I even care? I really shouldn’t. I have a job to focus on; that doesn’t mean I have to care about her.I grab a drink from the mini-bar and sit on the bed to drink it. I have been pacing too much, and it is making
AmbroseI sit next to Sierra, a smug look on my face as she lies next to me, a hot mess. I lick my lips, still tasting her, groaning. Her chest heaves, and her gorgeous body gleams with sweat as she struggles to catch her breath. And I got her that way only with my tongue and fingers.Opening her e
AmbroseI shouldn’t be doing this!It is wrong!But it doesn’t matter because I am in too deep now. I was a goner the second Sierra challenged me. I claim her lips in mine once more, slipping my hand between her thighs, thrusting two fingers into her without warning. I am curious how wet she is for
Sierra It was a restless night; now I'm in the kitchen, sipping a large black coffee after barely sleeping. I wasn’t expecting him to kiss me in such a manner. It was such a hot kiss. No one has ever kissed me like that. With the way he rushed off, he wasn’t expecting it to happen either. I don’t
Ambrose An alert goes off on my iPad. It is an alert of motion in the backyard. I know it is Sierra because I heard her leave her room and go downstairs. I reach for the pad and switch it to the cameras from outside. I see her swimming in my pool, and I watch her even though I know I shouldn’t be.







