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### Emily's OrdealSince entering the car, Emily had been slipping in and out of consciousness. Her body felt hot and under Raul's control. Raul fully enjoyed the upper part of Emily's body while relentlessly thrusting his fingers into her core.As their vehicle reached the airport runway, Raul ceased his activities. He covered Emily with a large blanket and carried her bridal style. Emily continued to writhe, begging to be touched.Raul smirked, satisfied by the sight of the passionate woman he had worshipped for so long. Once inside his private jet, he instructed his assistant to take off immediately.The man walked into the private bedroom aboard the jet, driven by the lust he had been holding back. He laid Emily down on the bed, stripping off his clothes while waiting for the plane to take off.Not only did he remove his own clothes, but he also stripped Emily of her blazer, shirt, skirt, and underwear.“Damn! Perfect!” Raul's hoarse voice praised Emily’s body as she lay on the be

Tasha, intent on regaining control over Arion, abruptly changed her plans. She dialed Raul’s number to inform him of the new development she had uncovered.Tuuttt…Ttuuuttt…Tuuuttt…“Ahhh, damn! That bastard must be busy enjoying that slut’s body!” Frustrated with waiting, Tasha grabbed her small suitcase, still unpacked since she had just arrived in Paris minutes ago using Raul’s private jet. “Will I be okay? Ah, no, no! At least I need to get out of this hotel and find another one!” she muttered, determined to escape, fully aware of the consequences she faced.As she dragged her suitcase, she opened the gallery on her phone, browsing through her videos and photos with Arion. A smirk formed on her lips. “I won’t go down alone! So let’s fall together, baby!” she whispered.Entering the elevator, she sent the photos and videos to a journalist she knew well, followed by a message, 'This is a big scoop for you. Make a great headline and don’t forget to blur my face.'Tasha laughed, sati

After hanging up the phone with Raul, Arion walked towards Finley. “What’s up, Uncle Finley?”“The location trail from this guy’s number is very suspicious.” Finley slid his laptop over so Arion could see. “These are some of the last places he’s been.”The trail showed recent visits to Paris, and Raul had just returned from Germany. After that, the trail went cold, as if he had deliberately turned off his phone.“Look at the timestamp on the history, Yon,” Finley said.Austin, who had been sitting, immediately stood up, followed by Ethan and Max. They watched what Finley and Kenan were working on, assisted by their two sons.“So, what do you think, Fin?” Austin interjected.“This fits perfectly with the timeline of Emily’s disappearance. It’s too coincidental that her phone went offline around the same time. It’s hard to believe this is just a coincidence,” Finley answered without hesitation.“So, you think Raul is behind Emily’s kidnapping?” Arion asked, doubt in his voice.“Yes, and

Raul glared at the man who had slapped Emily. Thump!Raul struck the man hard in the face, then turned to Emily, holding her arms gently and gazing at her face with feigned tenderness. "Are you alright, darling?"Emily's eyes widened. "Let go of me, Raul."Ignoring her, Raul reached up and touched the bruise on Emily's cheek from his guard’s blow."Bastard, how dare he touch you like this!" Raul growled, then looked at his kneeling guard."S-sir... I’m sorry..." The guard hadn’t realized things would turn out like this. He thought Emily was just another of his boss's usual conquests.Raul signaled to his assistant, "Cut off the hand he used to hit my woman!" Raul commanded coldly."Yes, sir." The guard began to plead for mercy, but Raul paid no attention, focusing back on Emily.A few minutes earlier, Raul had been on the phone with Arion, discussing their plans. Raul’s trip to meet Arion had been abruptly canceled when his assistant informed him that Tasha was nowhere to be found. Th

Arion had just arrived at his private mansion, accompanied by his close friends Felix and Reynard. This was their first time visiting the place, and both were stunned by the grandeur of Arion's private residence.As they stepped out of the car and approached the main entrance, Erik, Arion's head of security, stood waiting. “Welcome, Young Master,” Erik greeted, bowing respectfully to Arion and acknowledging Felix and Reynard. He then opened the door for them.Arion, followed by his friends, walked into the lavish mansion with Erik trailing behind. The room exuded an air of luxury and elegance with a modern minimalist theme. The walls were pristine white, adorned with abstract paintings. The floor was covered with a pink carpet featuring floral patterns. In the center was a large black sofa with red cushions, a glass table in front of it holding a vase of flowers and several magazines. Next to the sofa stood a large brown cabinet with glass doors filled with books and antiques. In the