Elena spun around and grabbed his collar, with all the strength fear could give her she pushed him backwards, slamming him against the wall with raw desperation. “Where are we?” she demanded, her voice breaking. “No—forget that. It doesn't matter, just take me back home. Now.” she furiously demanded, glaring daggers at Kaiser.His smile didn’t falter.“I’m afraid that won’t be possible,” he said lightly. “We’re more than two thousand miles away from Miami.”Her grip loosened.“We left a few hours ago,” Kaiser continued. “You slept through the entire flight to Puerto Rico.” he said with a taunting smile.The world tilted.Elena took a step backward, feeling devastated and perplexed. “You’re lying,” Elena whispered, shaking her head. “You have to be.”“I would never do such a thing.”She stared at him with pure hatred, yet he only smiled—as if savoring her unraveling. Trapped on a yacht. No land in sight. In a foreign country.“Why?” she demanded, her voice cracking. “Why are you doing
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