The Unexpected Marriage novel Chapter 103

Entering a barbecue shop, Joan sat there alone, sad and dejected. She ordered some dishes.

After drinking the wine, she stimulated her nerves, which made her sensitive nerves tremble. This made her feel extremely refreshing.

"Why do I always lose them? Why could people I love be taken away by someone easily? Am I really the worst one?" Joan asked, constantly thinking about it.

Deep down, she knew that she was not the worst one. She was just unlucky today. Moreover, she felt helpless due to her bad luck and some attachment to Darren. These were all her troubles., Why? After thinking this way and thinking twice, the current situation could not be changed. They could only obey the arrangement of destiny, make relative actions and sigh.

But he didn't get anything from it. On the contrary, she felt more depressed and hated the world more. It had always been like this in the world. No one could change it no matter how many people sighed or talked about it.

In this world, we are doing powerless struggle.

She drank some water and was about to leave here helplessly. There was always a pair of viper-like eyes staring at her, which made her feel cold and frightened. It seemed that if she did not leave here, she would be devoured by the cold in the dark, leaving only bones there.

At that time, there were few people on the street. Joan slowly moved forward, feeling cold and lonely. Joan felt powerless about her fate and future!

There were not many people on the road, and Joan stood in white canvas shoes. Thinking of the couple who were talking and laughing in the coffee shop, she couldn't help but laugh, which was very harsh at night. Even the passers-by by the roadside sped up to leave. It seemed like a lot of things were going to happen to Joan.

This was a sense of vigilance.

No one would know that in the darkness, there was someone quietly following her, and a minibus slowly moving forward. What they wanted to do was definitely not something good. Joan was still moving on. She wanted to get out of here and get rid of the feelings.

Her sixth sense told her that she must run away.

A trace of fear in Joan's heart, together with fear and unease, was gradually devouring the soul.

What Joan didn't know was that not far away, there was indeed a group of people quietly following her. As the street lights were getting dimmer and dimmer, Joan slowly walked towards a corner where no one was around.

All of a sudden, Joan saw a few people flash up in front of her. She was startled, and before she could react, she was pressed against the mouth and nose. She could not make any sound of help.

They were strong and each of them carried a hemp rope with gauze mask covering half of their faces. 'It seems that they are going to kidnap me!' Frightened, Joan wanted to run away, but someone grabbed her arm and pulled her back, pressing her onto the floor.

Joan was lifted up abruptly. In panic, she kicked, but was then pressed into the minibus. The van was dark and thick with cigarette smoke scattered everywhere.

There was no way for Joan to get rid of them. The only thing she could do was to struggle, but she could not escape. At this moment, her struggles were futile.

Inside the minibus, their the scent of perfume and women's hair. Joan trembled with fear. She wanted to scream for help, but there was no chance at all.

Joan thought of Darren. He should still be in the cafe stroking Lola's arm.

But she could only be buried in a ditch and was taken to the side of a path.

At night, the sound of running water, frogs and wind were mixing with a special symphony.

Joan was on the verge of a meltdown. 'Why did I have to walk down the street? It was a punishment for me to get abducted., If she could have another choice, she would rather not to meet that man again.

With no choice, Joan could only struggle inside the minibus, looking at somewhere for help.