All Chapters of KIDNAPPED TO VEGAS (A Spicy Badboy Romance): Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

I get this dreamy, dizzy feeling as my body melts into his crushing hug. His thick arms are locked around my body like he wants me to dissolve into him. My feet are literally dangling in the air, not even touching the grass anymore.This doesn't feel like a normal, sweet "I missed you" hug after a trip. This feels desperate, like something is terribly wrong.I lift my head up off his broad shoulder, trying to look at his face. "Hey... Are you okay? You didn't hear me walk up to you.”Instead of answering, he leans down and brushes my lips with a lingering kiss. His lips feel totally cold. Dry, too. Like he hasn’t drank water or taken care of himself in days.I can feel the hot, bitter scent of the vodka breath mixing between us as he sighs against my mouth.“I'm fine, baby,” he mutters, his voice sounding completely hoarse. “Just... drowning in my own thoughts.”As if the hug isn't tight enough, his big arms lock me tighter, like he’s trying to literally merge our two bodies into on

~~~DIANA~~~I take a bite of this pepperoni pizza and the sauce rubs all over my lips. I quickly wipe it with my napkin before it touches my work uniform."You're getting fat, you know that?" Pippa muffles with a mouth full of pizza. "It's only been a week since your man started sending you lunch every single day. A week, Diana."I swallow my food and grab my iced coffee. "I'm not getting fat, Pips. I'm just... really hydrated.""Oh, please. You're hydrated in all the wrong places. You're starting to have chubby arms."I look down at my arms. They look the exact same as they did last week.Mark is sitting across from us, holding his slice with both hands like it's some kind of holy religious artifact. "You know what I think, ladies? I think I should turn into a femboy. Just for a month. See if I can land a billionaire who pays for all my food and sends me these fancy lunches."Pippa laughs out, but chokes as soon as her soda comes dripping out of her nose. "Mark, oh my god, stop. Yo

"Babe," Pippa calls out for me, but her voice sounds super far away. She grabs my arm and pulls me over to sit down at the lunch table. "What is wrong with you? You seriously look like death. Did she say anything dangerous?"I sit down, but my legs feel like literal jelly. Pippa’s mouth is moving, but I’m totally phasing out, just staring at the yellow grease stain on the pizza box. My brain is spinning in circles.Cairo slept with her? Last week?No, that literally makes zero sense. He was with me. He called me every single night from South Africa so it's impossible. Sienna is obviously just trying to mess with my head because she's jealous."Diana!" Pippa yells into my ear, hitting her hand against the table and jolting me back to life. "Tell me what the fuck is wrong with you!"Pippa shifts her whole body on the bench so she’s facing me completely. I look at her, and her eyes are so wide and worried it actually scares me a little bit. I want to open my mouth and tell her everyth

My eyes flutter open just a tiny bit, and the first thing I'm staring at is a plain white ceiling with a single chandelier hanging off the middle of it. The chandelier isn't even turned on. My eyes fully open next, and what comes into sight is a completely empty room with just a long black couch and a small wine table in the center of it.I try to move my hands, but they aren't budging at all. They feel completely stuck. I push myself up a bit, and the whole sight of my own body forces a tiny, scared gasp out of me. My hands are roped together tightly at the wrists, and my legs are tied together with another thick rope. It's tied in this super hard knot that's heavily bruising my ankles. I can't move my feet an inch without hurting.My heart punches a cruel, terrified beat. Ilift my upper body off the soft red rug, breathing wildly through my nose because there's a thick piece of tape sealing my mouth shut.My blurry vision starts coming together a bit, and I notice a man sitting

~~~CAIRO~~~I kill the engine right in front of the house and get out. Alec and two of my guys are already waiting by the porch. I slam the car door shut, a little too loud, because my hands feel like breaking something any moment."Sir," Alec nods in front of me. "You asked the men to come. What is it you need done?""I need you to step into that guest room. And I need you to drag out whatever shit she came with, throw them in the car, and help send that bitch back to wherever she came from."Alec nods. "On it, sir."They all storm into the building and I follow after them.Mom's at the dining table, sipping wine, so I settle into one of the seats, grab the bottle of whiskey in the middle of the table, and pour myself a glass half full."What is going on, Cairo? You said it was an emergency and left in a hurry."I push the drink into my mouth, and the punch hits my throat. My heart is tearing apart; I can't bring a single thought together. The only thing I need is to get that bitch