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Where The Hell Is Amelia?

Author: Winternight
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-26 19:57:51

Gone.

He’d seen it on the screen for less than a second, but it echoed through his mind like a scream underwater. Frederick had faced boardroom betrayals, ambushes in alleyways, and the cold silence of a father who never saw him as enough. But nothing—nothing—gripped him like the thought of her being gone.

Not now.

Not after last night.

He hit redial immediately, but the number that sent the message rang twice before cutting off. Anonymous. Untraceable.

He shoved the office door open and stormed down the hall.

He dialed Luke.

"Hey boss, are you coming down for the..."

“I need the hotel on total lockdown. Get security to run up and check if Amelia is still there."

"Uh, okay okay. On it boss, anything the problem exactly?"

"I just got sent a cryptic text. Gone. That was it. I need to know if my wife is safe."

The word tasted unfamiliar. Wife. Amelia. The woman who had made him feel something other than control. He remembered the way she had looked beneath him last night, vulnerable and
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