NovelEnglishDear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 152
Dear Ex-Wife, You Are MINE! Chapter 152 You can’t open them.
VICTORIA’S POV...
Everything must have been a dream, right? Or why I would find myself in this mess again!? I mean being kidnapped once again!
This time it felt like the end of me. The end of my amazing life with my Aless, Leo and my entire family. Because this time that
one last hope of mine is gone. My ring.
The ring Aless has proposed to me with is gone. I don’t know if it was a coincidence or intentionally removed, but it was gone
from my finger. Aless has put a tracker in it. Even though he never clearly says about it, I understand his worry. He find me that
day when Calvin attacked through this. But, what would happen now?
I have lost it and the hope of my life.
Sighing, I looked around. At this moment, I have no idea where I am. When I woke up from a deep sleep, I find myself tied to the
chain on the floor of a dark cell.
It was more like a dungeon. It’s like an old persecution place that was unused for years, smelling like old pees. It twisted my
stomach badly and I felt nauseous.
The only light is coming through the little ventilator over my head. It’s daytime I am assuming and it felt like I am near a seaport,
as I can hear the heavy sound of waves that were crashing against the wall of the cell outside and the sound of ships.
I don’t know what is my Aless doing at this hour. He might have gone crazy without seeing me.
I swear, I have never regretted anything ever in my life that I am regretting now for not telling Aless everything beforehand.
Who knew this would happen!? I was about to tell him but before that, everything got stigmatised. I have never thought that
I am confused about one thing though, I was keeping David under the track, then why couldn’t I hear anything from him? Did
Sage miss something? Or, he also turned out like Calvin?.
No... I don’t think so. I shook my head repeatedly. I can’t let my over suspicious habit take control of me. Sage has done a lot for
me. He even was injured because of me, and still, never take a step back. To live in this world, I need to trust people.
But, am I going to live anymore? This simply feels like the end of me.
As I was thinking this and that, I heard footsteps coming toward the cell and immediately closed my eyes and leaned against the
wall, the way I woke up.
I heard the cell door open and,
“Didn’t she wake up yet? How strong of a dose you have given to her?” I heard a non-familiar male tone, speaking in a clear
British Accent.
“It was the same as the others in the plane. I didn’t give any extra dose. But, she has a huge appetite! She ate more than half of
the food, leaving a few for her husband!” This male tone has a thick Italian accent and I know this one. Samuel.
I am danm sure this is Samuel’s tone.
“Yeah, whatever. Just woke her up.” The other guy spoke and then both turned silent. Soon, I heard footsteps and before they do
anything, I fluttered my eyes open.
Because my eyes were closed, I needed to wait a few seconds to adjust my eyesight in the darkness. And when I looked up, I
watched Samuel staring at me with a brow raised and an opened bottle in his hand.
Thank Goodness, I opened my eyes in time, otherwise, I had to drench in water!
Samuel smirked, “Seems our guest is awake!”
The other guy walked beside him. I almost gasped but controlled myself at the last point. It looks like his skin has formed its
“Blindfold her and take her to the boss.” The tattoo guy ordered and before I know it, my eyes were covered with a blindfold.
I tried to struggle but one poke of something cold and sharp on my back stopped me. I want to live till I can!
Soon, I was pushed to a boat maybe. A speedboat it seemed because of the sound. I don’t have the track of time. Yet I guessed
about ten or fifteen minutes later, I was once again asked to walk and pulled into some place.
Suddenly I was forced to stop and then I felt two arms grabbed me from both sides and started dragging me along.
Suddenly, the last drop of my calmness fall apart and I lost my patience.
I started struggling. “Leave me! Leave me, I said!” I moved in their grips but they were too strong and it felt like my movements
didn’t even bother them!
I moved again. “Let me go! You scoundrels!” I shouted and suddenly, ‘spat~’ My face burnt with a stinging slap and I groaned
and tried to free myself for the last time.
They were too strong for my strength! God knows what they eat! Fuck!
“I am telling you to leave me! Fuck!” I yelled at them when I felt them trying me in the chair! No! Shit!
“Let me go, fucking bastards!” I yelled but in vain. They tied me up! But thankfully, removed the blindfold from my eyes.
I did not care if my vision is blurry because of my blindfold, I struggled and find a way to free myself. But, it seemed too difficult.
No, not difficult, but impossible!
Is it the end of me for real? Can’t I see my family again? No-no-no! I can’t believe this is happening to me!
Once again I felt like a shit for not telling Aless everything from before. He would have found some way! God, Please help!
My over struggle scratched my wrists, but still, I didn’t give up and kept struggling, when suddenly,
“You can’t open them.” I heard a female tone and paused in my track.
Did I hear it wrong? Or someone really talked!?
Slowly, I raised my head a few seconds later. Because of the darkness, I couldn’t see anything at first and then slowly, as my
eyes adapted to the light, I saw her.
I did not hear it wrong. She is here, but... Oh! I gasped aloud watching her. We both gasped.
Not because we found ourselves together in the room, tied up. But, our face...
We look the same!!!
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