Black Widow Kidnapped นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She couldn't see where they were going because the car was covered in black glass. Who were these men and what did they want with her? they knew her deepest secret and it was scaring her. who was the lady they were dragging and touching earlier and how come she was carried instead of that lady. Was it a planned work or was it one of the men she had met that day? what if it was the man who she slapped while he was touching her. Is this his plan of revenge, or was it the man she walked out on when she asked her to be his mistress or it could have been the third man because he said something about her not coming from a rich background? Did he know her parents or her story and could any of those

I'm not even sure what I'll find when I begin to dig up what she truly is. I take a seat beside her, my head buried on my palms. Thinking of my brother's words. What if he's right? What if I messed with the wrong people? But they caused it. They took Sarah in the first place. My eyes glide towards the small screen at the corner of the room. There's a breaking news and the place on display seems to be very familiar. “There has been a major kidnapping at The Joseph's Mansion during the late hours of the day. Several casualties were reported, with some fatalities due to close-range shootings. The kidnapped victim happens to be the tycoon's newlywed wife. The cops are investigating—"

''I leave the room carefully and walk towards the bosses' room. I knock several times on the door without stopping. ''What the hell is that!!? ''Damon opens the door. ''Alex? I hope you have a good... ''I cut him. ''Sir, we have a huge problem. The women from the brothel and Violeta from the main nightclub were kidnapped by an unidentified group. '' I say quickly. ''Which is!!? What the fuck!! ''Heitor got a photo of one of them, and they took one of them too. The same is found in the basement.

Hector's cell phone darkened again, becoming just an inert object on the table. It was worse. Much worse than she had feared. It was no longer about rumors. The threat now had form, a uniform, procedure. The police were officially looking at Hector. And she, locked in that golden and safe cage, felt the wave of powerlessness rise, acidic, to her throat.

“Oh my God, don’t you dare—” I leaned in close, lowering my voice to a conspiratorial whisper. “So tell me, Sadie… how many times has James ended up tied to the bed? Did you gag him too? Black hood? Or did you upgrade? Duct tape? Or—” I gasped dramatically, “—furry handcuffs?” Sadie’s entire face went cherry red. “You absolute menace!” I threw my head back, laughing so hard I nearly fell off the couch. “Don’t try to act innocent with me. I know you. You’re the one who planned that disastrous accidental kidnapping with Misha, remember? You called the kidnapper crews and organized everything!”

I turned back to look at the ruined room one last time. On the floor lay the small iron box, its lid open, the dead audio recorder resting quietly inside. The old photograph of my mother and the boy with the storm-gray eyes was tucked safely inside my dress, resting right over my heart. Everything I had ever believed about my life was dead. I was not Alara Vardar, the precious heiress kept in a golden cage. I was Alara Demirhan. I was the daughter of a murdered man, the sister of a feared underboss, and the target of the woman who had ruined my entire family.

Have you eaten? —Not yet, just some tea with Ara. —That’s not food. —I’ll prepare dinner, Bastien. You go talk to Joel, he needs you. —I trust you, Lucca. Make something healthy for Kate. —Okay. —Bastien walked to the basement. Inside, cries, moans, and screams of pain echoed. At the door, Joel was waiting. —Sir… —What have you got? —Their fingers have been amputated, and they've been tortured. They claim they were hired through the dark web, under the name "Black Widow." The goal wasn’t to kill you two… it was to kill the baby in your wife’s womb.

"How am I supposed to walk around the house with this on my neck without wishing the ground should open up and swallow me!" "Since I could not mark you yet, I have to at least claim you in some ways. I have more ways I wish to claim you, shall I show you?" His smirk widened and before I could grasp the meaning of his words, he was about to pull me into his office when Hunter burst out from one of the rooms. Jet let me go immediately focusing on the panicked look on Hunter's face. "What is it?" He asked right away. "Kale and Freya's handmaid has been captured" He announced making my eyes go wide. . . . TBC

“Tell me what happened! Surely something did. Once again, you are suffering, brother. I’m fine. Don’t worry about me.” “Vicky ... Teresa has been kidnapped! The one who kidnapped her is none other than the one you described the other day, our great-grandmother, Lettice. I don’t know how I could be so blind not to see. She was right under our eyes, plotting and creating God knows what in the lab. Now he kidnapped Teresa and I feel something or someone poisoning my entire body!” I explained as best I could. Vicky was silent. Then the determination in her voice gave me hope.

“Lavender scent... shewolf.” Meazus narrowed his eyes. “She-wolf?” “Yes, the she-wolf who held this object. The she-wolf from the Pandora Pack and the she-wolf from the Twilight Pack.” “The person who kidnapped the two omegas was a woman?”