Theodore's POV:I didn’t wait. Relief washed over my chest, my Evangeline was alive.I quickly took her out of the suitcase and removed the gag from her mouth. Then untied her arms and legs. A cry escaped her mouth when she moved her arms and tried to sit up. They must be stiff.I softly grabbed her arms and shoulders and helped her sit up on the floor. I couldn’t control myself, I took her in my embrace. I still couldn’t believe that I found her.I hugged her tightly against my chest, it felt like she would disappear anytime if I let her go. I released her a few minutes later.Something didn’t feel right. She didn’t say anything till now."Evangeline, love? Are you okay?" I asked.She looked at me and blinked a few times. Confusion clearly visible in those blue orbs. That made me frown."Are you okay? I am here to take you b

Third person's POV:Evangeline fluttered her eyelids open. Her body was draped with a comforter. Her head was still a bit heavy, but she turned it and observed the room. The light setting of the room was just perfect. Deep blue colored curtains covered the windows, shielding her eyes from the harsh ray of sunlight.A sigh escaped her mouth at the feel of comfort and tranquility.But soon a frown formed on her forehead. Where was she? Also she noticed an IV line in her arm. The IV stand was just by the bed.The big room with luxurious looking interior and furniture, she didn’t know this place. The last memory she could collect was to be saved by some stranger when Casper put her inside a suitcase.The mere thought of Casper sent chills in her body. He said he was her soulmate. But he was very rude to him and did horrible things to her. He forced himself on her even though she was sick. Thankfully the stranger saved her or else she thought Casper would kill her that day. She felt her bl

Warning: 18+ content, graphic description of violence, torture, blood. Skip the chapter if you want to.Theodore's POV:Evangeline was still sleeping. How much I wanted to wake her up, I still didn’t. Her body needed rest.She was safe at my place, it was more than relief to me.But I wouldn’t sit still until I avenged her. So after visiting her, I headed to my dungeon.Casper was still hanging from the wall, his ass in the air and feet on the floor. He couldn’t sit or stand, his hands, waist and knee joints must be numb by now.I told my man to tend him after I severed his tongue. I didn’t want him to die, not just yet.He had a lot of torture to take.His head was hung low when I reached there. I was sure he heard the noises, but didn’t raise his head."What's up?" I asked. No response or no movement from this fucker.

Third Person's POV:As he finished reading the content of the letter, he felt like something was ripped out of his chest.His chest tightened in agony. He couldn’t understand what to do. How could she leave me? Just like that?It seemed that a storm started inside his head.You lie that you love me, Evangeline. You don't love me at all. You don't know me at all. If you did, you would never think that I would feel disgusted by you and would never leave me.I know everything, every fucking thing!He crumpled the paper in anger.If you think that leaving me is this easy, then I must prove you wrong. If my being a good person, gives you the liberty, audacity to leave anytime you want, then I would take you back and chain you inside my room.He thought in anger.He forgot in haste that the car she took had G