Two Women, One Rescue
A suffocating despair washed over me.
I never imagined David could be so ruthless.
In my previous life, when Ryan—harboring resentment toward David—first kidnapped me, he had also started by stabbing me five times, "I'll make you pay," he muttered. His eyes gleamed with vengeance.
Terrified of losing my child, I had made countless phone calls begging David to come and save me, "Please, you have to help me," I sobbed. My voice broke with desperation.
Eventually, David gave in to my pleas and rushed to my rescue, "I'm coming," he said. His tone was distant.
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