Chapter 125
“Let go! Let go of me!”
After being pulled into the car, Olivia struggled, scratching the fat man with her nails.
The man slapped Olivia and cursed. “B*tch, how dare you scratch me! Do you want to die?”
The slap hurt. Olivia opened her mouth to speak. “You…”
Before she could finish, the drug took effect, making her faint.
The man holding Olivia’s mouth released her and threw her into the van. He looked up at the man who hit Olivia. “Boss, is this going to get you any money? I hope it isn’t
a scam.”
“Of course. This woman is John Freeman’s wife. How poor could John be? He might even be able to pay us a huge amount in ransom. This might be a better job than robbing the bank.”
The thin man looked down at Olivia again. He licked his lips and gulped before saying, “Erm… Boss, well, we haven’t had any woman around for a long time. Why don’t we…”
Although Olivia had lost plenty of weight, she was still fair, and the curves of her body made her look sexy. Her beauty was a rarity in Ocean City. Most importantly, her identity was something the men yearned for
Thus, when the thin man suggested it, the fat man nodded. “I’ll think about it. Stick to the original plan for now.”
“Okay.”
When Olivia woke up, she was not in the car. Instead, it was dark around her, and she could hear nothing but the swooshing sound of the wind.
The memory of her being kidnapped seventeen years ago and spending a few days in that little black hut flashed through her mind. Fear tormented her as those
memories haunted her.
Olivia soon broke out into a cold sweat and shrunk to a corner of the room, terrified. She even noticed they had tied her hand and legs up.
Someone kidnapped her again!
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