Chapter 10: Kidnapped
Alva felt uneasy as she left the villa. She still remembered the way the man looked at her.
As such, after she left the villa, she went back to her part–time job and informed her boss that she was resigning.
Normally, salaries would not be paid until the end of the month, but she worked hard and never shied away from a tough job. The boss was impressed, so he paid her salary for the amount she had worked. Alva immediately opened her mouth and said, “Thank you, boss!”
“You’re welcome. Come back when you’ve settled your family business. I want you to work for me again.”
“Okay.”
Alva left shortly afterward and returned to the old lady’s home.
But when she opened the door and saw the person sitting on the couch, the things in Alva’s hands fell to the floor.
“What are you doing? Let me go! Let go of me!”
Alva was taken from the neighborhood and forced into the
car.
Spencer watched the door close and spoke to the person on the phone, “We got her, bro. Tell me what to do with her!”
Verne fiddled with his lighter, the corner of his mouth slanted
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upwards like usual. “Take her to Golden Night.”
“You got it!”
Spencer got in the car and said to the driver, “Go to Golden Night.”
Alva listened to him speak as she struggled, “Who the hell are you, and what are you going to do?!”
She didn’t know this man. She didn’t know what he was going to do to her.
Spencer turned to look her up and down before resting his eyes on her face, “I honestly don’t think you look good. You’re so much worse than Bella. You two are as far apart as the earth and the sky.”
He pointed to the sky and the earth as if to emphasize his words.
“I really don’t understand why Uriah would marry you and let you carry his child. Seriously…”
Spencer shook his head and turned away.
Alva went pale. Uriah…
“You’re the one Uriah sent?”
Spencer bared a smile, “Uriah?”
“You’re overthinking it.”
Alva panicked. If not Uriah, then who?
That’s right, Bella. He just said Bella!
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“You were sent by Bella?”
She asked eagerly, even though she had no idea who Bella
was.
She hadn’t offended that person, and she hoped they would leave her alone.
Unfortunately, Spencer did not want to talk to her again. He lit a cigarette and smoked it.
Alva felt increasingly uneasy as she looked out the window. The car was heading to an unknown destination. She couldn’t escape with tall, imposing men sitting to her left and right.
What should she do?
When the car stopped at Golden Night an hour later, it was already dark.
Night was approaching.
The car door opened and Alva took the chance to make a run for it.
However, she was pregnant. There was no way she could outrun several men, and she was soon caught.
Alva struggled, “I don’t even know the Bella you’re talking about. How could I have offended her? Let go of me! Let go!”
Spencer simply ignored her and had her brought in.
Soon, Alva was thrown into a hall with alabaster tiles.
The surrounding dim lights instantly brightened.
The whole hall was lit up like daylight.
Alva got a good look at the surrounding scenery.
It was full of people, tables, chairs, bar counters, upper–floor seats, musical instruments, and all kinds of unfamiliar but expensive liquors.
There were also places to pole dance.
This place was luxurious and extremely pricey.
The atmosphere was quiet and everyone was looking at her.
Alva was on the ground. She covered her stomach and backed up, but there were two walls of people standing behind her. She couldn’t retreat.
She was scared, terrified even, but she braced herself and got up.
Baby, don’t be scared. Mommy will protect you. Nothing will ever harm you!
