Billionaire, Let's Divorce!
“Amie?“ He called quietly. He took steps toward the building. “Amie, are you there?“
The cry suddenly stopped. Then, “Daddy?“ Then she burst into tears again. “Daddy, help!“
“Amie!“ Aiden called back and hurried into the building. There, in the large room, was Amie. She was tied to one of the many weak unsteady poles that was used to hold up the building.
“Daddy!“
Aiden ran up to her as she frantically tried to untie the right rope around her wrist, bruising her skin in the process.
“Amie,“ Aiden called gently as he walked up to her.
Amie looked up, eyes swollen from crying so much and simultaneously glossy with unshed tears.
“Please, save me,“ she cried, glad to see someone else apart from