“Mr. Ryker, you’re helpless, so you better obey us. We’ll contact you soon.”
“If my son is ever harmed in the process, I will find you and I will torture you!”
“We already mentioned that we’re solely here for the money.”
“But why do we have to wait for three days? What kind of trick are you playing?”
“Stop asking so many questions; just wait for us!” The kidnapper hung up on him.
“What do these assholes want?” Abel frowned.
They’re creating an opportunity for me to get close to you. Once you have sex with me, your son will be back by the following day!
But I need to take it one step at a time; there will be opportunities for me.
“Damn it! I’ll never let them go!” Abel’s anger rushed through him,
Alana got scared by Abel’s reaction; he was boiling with anger.
The kidnappers had better not be caught.
She threw herself onto Abel, and she held his waist. She said worriedly, “Abel, I’m willing to exchange myself for Timmy; please let me go!”
“Timmy will be fine; there’s no need to rush.” Abel held her back with one arm.
“Timmy… Where are you? I’m so worried…” Alana sobbed.
She held onto Abel tightly, faking her tears as if she were really devastated.
If Abel looked at her carefully, he would notice that Alana was not crying. She was just pretending to be sad.
Alana even managed to fool Rosaline with her acting.
“Abel, you should get married to Alana once Timmy returns. I would feel so much more secure if the two of you gave birth to more grandchildren.”
Abel was not keen, so he just kept his mouth shut.
Alana was crying more aggressively; she screamed, “Timmy, I’ll die with you if you’re dead!”
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