Lethal Captivation: You Can Never Escape

Chapter 6

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lastic blinds of Chloe's cramped shared apartment. She woke

d the faucet on cold and splashed water onto her face over and over, des

plain gray hooded sweatshirt and a pair of faded, worn-out j

soft towel and hid it in the deepest corner of her

ll kitchen table. The screen lit up with the

ing her vocal cords to relax b

to meet her later that morning at the plaza outside The

tory group project, she would lose her college scholarship, and without that money, she wo

h sketchbooks and pencils, locked her ap

Chapel was packed. White doves fluttered around the large stone fount

of normal life finally loosened th

the fountain. Shirley wore a bright yellow sun

o her lips and picked up her p

hen a black Ford van with no license pla

ainst the curb, stopping vio

ng. Two massive men wearing black ski

s huge hand clamped over her mouth, swallowing her scream before it co

r veins turned to ice. The terror from the alle

run. She gripped the straps of her heavy canvas bag and swung it wit

metal pencil case, smashed directly into Alva

bbed a fistful of Chloe's long hair

alp. Tears sprang to her eyes, but she fought

A few people started screaming and runnin

hick, muscular arm and brought a heavy fi

skull. The physical blow instantly severed her ne

p like a broken ragdoll. Alvaro caught her around

sliding the heavy d

ing a cloud of acrid white smoke as it merged

haos. A few white doves

te. The wind blew the cover of her sketchbook

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Lethal Captivation: You Can Never Escape

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“Two years ago, Chloe witnessed a brutal mafia execution in a desolate Vegas alley. To survive, she pretended to be legally blind, clinging to the ruthless mafia boss's leg and crying for her "Uncle" to take her home. She thought her pathetic acting had fooled the grim reaper. But two years later, her best friend was violently kidnapped, and Chloe was blackmailed into wearing a revealing velvet uniform to serve drinks in a deadly VIP suite. Trembling on the floor, she knelt to pour the whiskey, only to lock eyes with the exact same mafia boss, Axel Stone. He recognized his "blind" little rabbit instantly. When a rival gang leader tried to slap Chloe for spilling a drink, Axel effortlessly caught the man's wrist, nearly breaking it. His pitch-black eyes swept over the fresh bruises on her collarbone, radiating a lethal, territorial fury before he coldly claimed her as his own. Terrified, Chloe fled to a cramped apartment and forged an HIV-positive medical report. She didn't understand why this billionaire predator was so obsessed with a random, helpless college girl. She shoved the fake report against his chest, screaming that she was dirty and infected, desperately waiting for the disgust that would finally set her free. Instead, Axel let out a dark, suppressed laugh and pinned her hard against the mattress, his kiss brutal and punishing. "Even if you are rotting from the inside out, you are mine. If you are going to die, I will go to hell with you." The running game was over, and her true nightmare had just begun.”