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Amelia's POVI open my eyes and look around the room. Is it morning? I can't tell. It's dark. I get off the bed, ignoring my naked state as I walk to the wall clock, then read the time.Oh, thank goodness. We're still on the same day, but it's past 7:00 p.m. How do I leave here? Darian has trapped me in his room and won't release me.What should I do? I walk back to the bed and collapse against it.I had a long day today, and I'm not talking about physical exhaustion. Mental.I'm mentally exhausted. Mr. Darian has completely drained me. I don't feel like myself anymore.I don't remember how I ended up on his bed. I was in his arms earlier. I think he brought me to the bed after I passed out.That's the plausible explanation. I lost consciousness when I couldn't handle his torture anymore and passed out. This wouldn't be my first time passing out because of his torture. He is extreme. He is brutal.Why won't he let me go?He's been doing everything to get me to stay with him. He depriv

"I was right. The videos were taken from the camera angle," he says after viewing the videos that were anonymously sent to me."I'm glad I know the truth now. My father did it on purpose. He wanted to break us apart, and he succeeded.""Are you going to place the entire blame on him now?" I ask as I snatch my phone from him. "If you weren't cheating in the first place, this wouldn't have happened.""Well, yeah, you're right. But I told you, Beatrice seduced me. She tempted me. She offered her body to me, and I couldn't resist it. I'm sorry.""You keep passing the blame to others. You're so shameless." I eye him. I put my phone into my purse, and I'm about to stand up when Beatrice suddenly appears before us.My eyes widen in surprise, and I stare at her in shock. What is she doing here?"So this is where you were. Why haven't you been taking my calls? Have you been hooking up with this bitch again? Is she the reason you've refused to take my calls or see me?" Beatrice's voice is loud

I rise to my feet before I know it, my eyes on Amelia as I observe her watching both Viktor and me."Uh... Hi." She clears her throat awkwardly after realizing that she's been caught. She was eavesdropping. I clearly told her to remain in the room, but she didn't listen.I suspected she'd pull this move the second she told me she wasn't going, but I hoped against it. I wish I had locked her in that room.Being nice doesn't suit me at all."Oh, who do we have here? Are you some spy or what?" Viktor takes a step closer to her. Before she can respond to him, his hand is on her neck.I rush to them just as he starts to choke her and push him off."Get your hands off her, Viktor!" I groan, standing between him and Amelia. I expect Amelia to rush out of the office, but she remains in her spot.Why is she so slow?"Who is she? You've got to give me her identity right now, or imma kill her," Viktor threatens."You're not killing anyone, Viktor. You're in my house and under my rules.""She was

I open my eyes, and the first thing I see is the familiar look of my bedroom.Am I really home? I wonder as I sit up on the bed. My eyes dart around the room, and when I see all of my stuff in place, I immediately know that I'm home.What happened? I was dragged into that van. Did Mom save me? What about her? Where is she? I hope they didn't take her.I jump out of bed and rush into the living room. "Mom! Mom!" My heart is racing as I search for her in the large living room."Yes?" She appears from the kitchen, wearing an apron and looking relieved to see me."Mom," I whimper and immediately rush to her. I throw myself on her and hug her."I was so scared. That man... I was almost kidnapped.""There's no need to be scared anymore, honey. You're okay now. You're home and in my arms. You're safe. He won't be coming back. You're okay," she consoles me as I cry in her arms.Once I've calmed down a little, I follow her into the kitchen. "I'm preparing chicken soup for you. I figured it's w

Darian's POVA few days ago.After watching Amelia enter her house, I start the vehicle, and I'm about to drive away when someone knocks on the window. I pause, and looking up, I see Amelia's mother, Talia, watching me.I lower the window."Open the car. I need to talk to you," she says.I unlock it, and she gets into the car."I don't want Amelia to see us. I don't want her to learn about our meeting today either. I'd appreciate it if you go somewhere quiet," she says.I do as she asks and drive straight to my house. I don't think there's anywhere quieter or safer than my home. I don't have my guests around either.After parking in the garage, I get out of the car, but she remains there, refusing to get out."Let's talk here. I don't want to go into your house.""You're already in my house. Just get out," I say as I close the door.I begin to walk away, and she comes after me. "Is this how you treat my daughter?" She scoffs."With no respect. You're not even gentlemanly. What does sh