CHAPTER 92

Maya struggled again from the hands that has been holding her tightly as she watched the scene unfold in front of her eyes. She stared intently at Jordan, who has been forced down on his knees while Mary is sneering down at him before tipping his face up with the gun under his chin.

“Let go of me!” She hissed at the men holding her, where they only snickered at her as one successfully tied her hands behind her back. She turned her head to one side as a cloth is being wound around her mouth to keep her from screaming.

“Don’t worry, sugar,” one of them said with a grin. “He’s been anticipating your arrival.”

She stopped and looked at the man in surprised, racking her mind of that person.

“Where’s that Englishman anyway?!”

Maya turned her heard towards Mary when Grayson was mentioned. She struggled again from her captors her word muffled by the gagged.

Oh, God! Please keep Grayson safe! She thought frantically.

However, her attention was distracted when she heard another voice, reprimand