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Under the Spell of the Kidnappers

Chapter 5 05

Word Count: 1086    |    Released on: 24/04/2025

light. Just my luck. I guess the universe really wanted to keep me hum

that clung to his chest and arms, showing off every defined muscle like he knew exactly what it did to people. His dark blue je

der the porch light. The guy on the right had shaggy dirty blond hair and piercing green eyes that didn't blink nearly enough for my co

in a magazine or maybe guarding the gates of Valhalla. Every instinct in my b

g and yanked me straight into his chest. My breath hitched as he pressed his face into t

he wrapped his arms around me. I felt his thumb glide slowly acr

that would be great," I said, trying to push away from his rock-solid

ually growled-and pulled me

in

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. And just like that, he reached for

guys said to him like this

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our knees up-right into the most vulnerable parts of

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and locking it with a satisfying click. My heart pounded

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, you bastards!

added, my voice a lot mo

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back exit like trained escape artists. The cool night air hit my fac

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pered back, keeping low. "I

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!" I snapped, elbowing him in

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Under the Spell of the Kidnappers
Under the Spell of the Kidnappers
“Being cheated on is the worst feeling ever. The betrayal, the heartbreak-it all comes crashing down like a ton of bricks. I couldn't keep it in any longer, so I called my best friend Kyrn. When I told her what had happened between me and Brett, her response was instant. Without hesitation, she dropped everything and came over straight away. That's the kind of friend she was, always there when I needed her most. I'd always told Kyrn that I wished I would find a person who would truly love me, someone who would value me for who I am and not just want sex all the time like most guys do. It felt like a distant dream, one that seemed impossible in a world where guys only seemed interested in one thing. But little did I know, tonight was going to change everything. Tonight was the night that my best friend and I were kidnapped from my house by sexy Greek god kidnappers. It all started so suddenly. One minute, Kyrn and I were sitting on the couch, talking about how stupid Brett had been and laughing through the pain, and the next, we were thrown into a whirlwind of panic. I never saw it coming. The door to my apartment was kicked open with a force that made the whole room shake, and before we could even react, we were grabbed, pulled from the couch, and forced into a dark van. The men who did it were tall, broad-shouldered, with chiseled features that belonged in a magazine. They were so handsome it almost made it worse-their looks made it feel like some twisted fantasy, but this wasn't a dream. No, this was real. As the van doors slammed shut behind us, I looked at Kyrn. She was just as confused and terrified as I was. Neither of us knew what to expect next, but one thing was clear: tonight was going to be unforgettable.”