The Kidnapper
Description
Awaking on a bed that wasn't yours.
Awaking in a place that didn't belong to you.
Awaking next to someone that wasn’t your husband.
Awaking everyday feeling hopeless.
Awaking everyday with no signs of happiness.
Awaking everyday with someone that said 'I love you' but hurt you— Both mentally and physically.
Awaking beside a devil that kidnapped you, from everything, you loved.
Foreword
Preview:
“Please. Please. Please.” I begged, as I ran. “Pleas—”
“Hello?” I heard his low voice, and even in my current situation, I was able to smile. “Minho! It’s me… Save me. I’m scared. I don’t know where I am… Please...” I begged, feeling the pent up tears brim around my eyelids.
“Liliana? Calm down, tell me what can you see?”
“Nothing! That’s the ing problem. There’s not—” The sound of a trigger being pulled had caused me to fall clumsily onto the dirty ground, I heard Minho shout my name through the device, that had fallen from my hand.
I glanced down at my body, checking if I had been shot but luckily, I hadn’t. I wasn’t bleeding. My eyes then rested on the car advancing my way, my eyes narrowed as they tried to identify the person within the car.
It was the one and only...
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