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Chapters (65)
  1. Dedication
  2. Playlist
  3. Prologue
  4. FIFTEEN YEARS AGO
  5. One
  6. SIX YEARS AGO
  7. Two
  8. PRESENT
  9. Three
  10. Four
  11. Five
  12. Six
  13. Seven
  14. ARIA
  15. Eight
  16. Nine
  17. Ten
  18. Eleven
  19. Twelve
  20. Thirteen
  21. Fourteen
  22. Fifteen
  23. Sixteen
  24. Seventeen
  25. Eighteen
  26. Nineteen
  27. Twenty
  28. Twenty One
  29. Twenty Two
  30. Twenty Three
  31. Twenty Four
  32. Twenty Five
  33. Twenty Six
  34. Twenty Seven
  35. Twenty Eight
  36. Twenty Nine
  37. Thirty
  38. Thirty One
  39. Thirty Two
  40. Thirty Three
  41. Thirty Four
  42. Thirty Five
  43. Thirty Six
  44. Thirty Seven
  45. Thirty Eight
  46. Thirty Nine
  47. Forty
  48. Forty One
  49. SIX YEARS LATER
  50. Forty Two
  51. Epilogue
  52. ONE YEAR LATER
  53. Author’s Note
  54. Prologue
  55. JANE REYES
  56. Chapter One
  57. JANE REYES
  58. Untitled
  59. Untitled
  60. Killian De Luca
  61. Killian De Luca
  62. NINE YEARS AGO
  63. Untitled
  64. Acknowledgments
  65. About the Author

"Before I kill you, I am going to for sure teach you how to show some fucking respect," he sneers and he is about to say something else but then we hear noises from outside the door making Vladimir look the other way. "What the fuck?"

I headbutt him and then kick him in the dick making him groan and let go of my hair.

I feel myself smile a little bit. "You're fucked now," I state as he keeps holding his balls.

The door of the room opens, and I see a man walk inside the room. "Thank fucking god," the man says. He sounds so familiar and calming. His voice makes me feel safe. The man kicks Vladimir in the face and then takes out what looks like a knife and then stabs him in the chest dragging the knife downwards making blood come out of his body. The man stands up and he walks closer to me, and I realize that it's Alexander. God, I have never been so happy to see him in my life. Alexander kneels in front of me, and he takes my face in his hands. "God, we need to get you out of here," he says while trailing his eyes all over my face.

Do I smell bad?

I really hope I don't because if I do then that would be so embarrassing and gross.

"No shit, Sherlock," I say sarcastically, and Alexander rolls his eyes then unlocks the chains around my hands, making them fall to the floor.

Alexander picks me up by my legs and stands up making him hold me bridal style.

"Don't worry everything is going to be alright now," Alexander whispers and he carries me out of the room.

His voice makes my heart feel like it is about to explode and in a good way this time.

"You don't have to hold me," I say and rest my head on his shoulder.

"I want to."

"Is Vladimir dead?" I ask softly.

"Yea, I carved my initials in his chest. Now quiet, we need to find a way out of here."

Alexander makes a lot of twists and turns as I just stare around him. I see a lot of cages and dead bodies on the floor. It looks like I was being held in a basement. There are metal cages and stone walls everywhere.

As Alexander walks through the house, I feel his breathing pick up. His body is warm while holding mine and I finally feel the sense of being safe and having no worries.

"I think I saw someone over here!" I hear someone yell.

Alexander makes a move to hide behind a wall and he looks back and forth between the two hallways.