CHAPTER 41

EMILIO'S POV We had taken her to my boat house at the outskirts of the city where we had her all tied up. I could see the fear in her eyes as she watched me move around her from the corner of her eyes and sincerely speaking, I was amused. If she knew she would have been so afraid after being caught, what was the morale behind her aiding my wife to run away from me? I clicked my tongue at the bodyguard standing there to pass me over the chair and he brought it over to me as I unbuttoned the suit jacket and spread it out as I sat. Cannot have myself walking around with rumpled clothing now, can I? "Emilio, please let me go." She said as tears slid down her cheeks. "Let you go, that easily? Zara you stole from me and you must either return what you stole or I will make you pay for it the hard way." I said to her, "But I didn't steal....oh, Samantha." She said, realizing it. "Now, all you have to do is tell me where my wife is and we would forget we ever met up in this old annoying place.