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The Abduction

Penulis: Orinabhankz
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-12-05 13:15:44

We changed cars halfway, stopping in an abandoned warehouse where two other cars and some men stood as though they were waiting for us.

The three men stepped down from the car leaving me alone, and I silently waited, making sure they weren’t looking at me before I pushed the door open just a crack.

Pleased to find that it was unlocked, I pushed the door farther and used the opportunity to break away from them.

I didn’t care if it was stupid or about the possibility that he could shoot me for behind. I just pushed my feet to move fast.

But he was quicker, he grabbed the back of my neck then tugged me backward, my legs staggering against the ground.

“No!” I screamed, tears blurring my eyes.

He dragged me back to the others and my heels cracked against marble with every stumbling step.

My gown snagged on stone corners and tore, but he didn't slow down.

"Let me go!" I shouted, twisting, driving my fists into his back. "Do you hear me? Put me down, you arrogant bastard!"

My knuckles co
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