Todos los capítulos de Craving His Captive: The Cartel Heir's Obsession (Book 1): Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 4

Elodie's POVThey say one’s instinct is never wrong, and I should have listened to mine. That gut feeling that twisted my stomach the moment Colin showed me those tickets for this trip, that terrible nightmare I had that night—it was right. I was right to feel that way.The first thing I felt was the pounding in my head. It was sharp and steady, like someone knocking from the inside. My throat was dry, and my lips were cracked. The air felt wrong, it was thick, hot, and heavy. It clung to my skin, smelling like dust and leather.I blinked my eyes open, slow and unsteady, as the ceiling above me spun for a moment before settling. I wasn’t in my hotel room."Shit!" My head throbbed as I sat up, pushing my tangled red hair out of my face. Strands stuck to my skin, damp with sweat. My eyes tried to adjust to the dim light, but nothing around me felt familiar.Then it all came rushing back—Colin’s anger, his shouting, him driving off and leaving me there, the footsteps behind me. The cloth

Elodie's POVI stayed frozen, clutching the blanket to my chest. My heart was pounding so fast I thought I’d pass out. The man turned his eyes to me then. For a second, I couldn’t tell if he was another monster or if I’d just been saved by one.He exhaled slowly, rubbing his forehead as if trying to control his temper. “Get her cleaned up,” he said finally, his tone rough but calm now. “We must make the delivery to El Cuervo." Two other men appeared behind him, both dressed in black. They didn’t say a word as they stepped inside. I didn’t move when they came closer, I didn’t even breathe.All I knew was that the gold-tooth man was gone… and whoever this new man was, he was far more dangerous.***I was escorted to a more decent washroom and given some privacy to wash myself. I glanced around the small bathroom, the tiles on the wall were cleaner with no fungi in sight and no guards to seize me with their hungry eyes.I took a deep breath and peeled the thin nightgown off my body, an