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CHINYERE SIGHED AS she thought about all that happened in the past four months. Four months had passed since she had woken up in the hospital and one month had passed since the court case. Amanda was sentenced to thirty five years imprisonment with a five year probation for first degree murder, kidnapping and human trafficking. She pledged guilty to all her charges and no further investigation was carried out on her part. Amanda had also given away Tobi's and his father's location and they – and their minions – were sentenced to twenty years imprisonment for human trafficking.

Harry had come back in a panic. "What happened, boss?" "Maxim has kidnapped Ana" After saying that, he bit his lip and became silent. "How can this happen? Who told you? It's impossible!" Harry couldn't believe it. "Does anyone on Earth wear a red helmet, Harry? Or anyone else on our planet? What tribe is this Harry?" He was screaming in anger. "Don't worry, I see. I message..." Harry was still speaking when his eyes began to bleed. "What will you see? They have taken my wife from there and you are saying you will see!" He grabbed Harry by the collar but Harry was reading the helplessness in his eyes.

"I bet you'll be hunted by a nightmare if I wasn't there. Your virginity was taken forcely would cause you undying dark memory. And, thanks to me, you've got to work from the top model from stealing a picture of me which in very unlawful." Primo clenched his fist as he look straight on the latter's eyes. "What are you trying to say?" "I am proposing a side job for you to work with me as a camera man either. All you have to do is to film me. That's all I asked from what you did by stealing a picture and from saving you when you almost got raped." he said, a very sly smirk plastered in his face. "Do you think after all what you said made me want to just say yes? I didn't mean to do anything li

He immediately put her on a blood drip so her wounds could heal, but I could see that there were wounds on her body that were never going to heal completely. After the doctor left, I slipped onto the bed beside her and held her tight while she cried. She eventually calmed down enough and Fynn started to softly prod so she would tell us what happened. It quickly became evident that the man that was killed was the culprit. He kidnapped Freya one afternoon while she was on her way home and since she knew the rules, she wouldn’t kill him just so she could get away. She explained everything she had been through, all the while hiding who she was so she could protect

A new chapter, one involving the stranger beside her, had just begun. “Thank you,” Lyra murmured softly. Kenzo finally turned toward her, his gaze cold enough to freeze her blood. “Don’t thank me yet. You asked to be kidnapped, and in my world, there are no free rides.” Lyra went silent, her tongue thick. Her body stiffened as awareness crashed over her. She was about to speak when a violent jolt from the car cut her off.

His voice dripped with malice. "All you have to do is keep your mouth shut, or her blood is on your hands." His chilling words replayed in my mind as I stared at the man who held all the power over us. "I'm sorry, Sir. I'm so sorry, please, I'm sorry." Amelia's voice cracked as she begged. "Please don't hurt him." She glanced at her boyfriend, who looked utterly worn down, as if they had tortured him before we arrived. Furrowing his brow, the merciless kidnapper exhaled. "You signed a non-disclosure agreement, yet you did the one thing I warned you five times to avoid." He growled, his voice low and menacing.

“Weren’t you dear, Cara?” “Exactly Aldo. Which is why this is crazy. You brought me here, holding me captive, against my wish; kidnapping me.” She pushed. “I... when? When did I kidnap you?” “Do you need a dictionary? You have my devices, so I can’t call anyone. You have my cards, all my money, so I can’t leave. And I’m practically on lockdown here. Does this not sound, to you, like a kidnapping?”

the pop I thought before completely going unconscious. Joseph Why did she look at me like that I thought as we drove away from the theatre. I glanced to the back of the van and almost smiled at her sleepy face. "Hey Zeus, how's her breathing look?" I asked my 2nd in command. "She looks fine boss," he said watching her closely. I had been planning this kidnapping for months. This ladies' Husband had become a thorn in my side the past few months. He's dirty too. Taking drugs from the streets and using them himself. Then this joker gets a damn plaque and a key to "his" city. "Does she look like a user?" I looked at Zeus. We had been watching her for weeks, she

Liam stood tall, his eyes scanning the dimly lit warehouse, the only sound the creaking of old wooden beams. He clutched the duffel bag tightly, his heart racing with anticipation. Suddenly, footsteps echoed through the space. Liam's gaze locked onto the figures emerging from the shadows. The kidnappers, masked and menacing, stepped forward, Isadora held captive between them. Her hands were bound behind her back, and a strip of duct tape sealed her mouth shut. Her eyes, wide with fear, met Liam's, pleading for help.

I turned toward Suzanna, my jaw clenched in helpless frustration. “I can make time.” Alton opened a manila folder on his desk and gestured toward the chair beside me. “Suzy, sit. Bryce, pull over another chair. Brantley is waiting to take us back to Montague Corporation. The world doesn't stop because Alexandria has decided to grace us.” I didn't decide to grace them. I was kidnapped, tricked, and captured. Momentarily, the loss of Columbia drowned out the commotion of everyone sitting around me. I turned toward Bryce. “You're going back to work? What about going to see my mother?”