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The room spins again, and this time it’s almost a relief.

Chapter 47

Sebastian

“Denning, New York??” I question out loud “What the fuck could possibly be there?”

“Well, you have to admit the population is low and it’s pretty remote, so if you think about it, it’s the perfect place to take somebody that you’re going to kidnap,” Jamison replies.

“You sound like a serial killer,” Kaz says, causing Jonathan to snicker.

Kaz glares at Jonathan but Jamison just rolls his eyes and continues “It’s about a 3 1/2 hour drive…”

“Let’s go, Xavier” I interrupt, already out of my chair walking towards the door.

Kaz runs to the door, blocking my way. “You’re not going without me.”

“No!” both Jamison and Jonathan say at the same time

She turns to them with a look of determination on her face. “Don’t either of you try to tell me what to do. I’m going and that’s final.”

“Fine,” I say, pushing past Kaz. “Xavier, make sure we have the big SUV. The one that separates the front from the back so I don’t have to hear bickering for the next 3 1/2 hours.”

We are 3 hours into the drive of complete silence. Well, almost complete silence if not for the sound of Jamison typing on his laptop. He’s been receiving updates on Riley‘s phone location the entire time, ensuring that we are still heading in the correct direction.

“That’s odd,” he says to himself.

I immediately turn myself around in the front seat, and utter one word, “Elaborate.”

“Riley‘s phone has been stuck in the same spot we originally tracked for some time now. It now looks to be moving at quite a fast pace. if I had to take a guess I would say maybe moving by car,” replies Jamison.

“No shit” Jonathan mutters.

“We need a location Jamison,” Xavier says from the driver seat.

Jamison looks straight at me, completely ignoring both Jonathan and Xavier “Give it a few minutes Sebastian and once a new location is set, I will let you know.”

I turn back in my seat and check the time. We can’t be much more than 30 minutes away from her original location. My body is tense, and my mind is racing again. What am I going to do if something happens to her?

“I’m on my way little mouse,” I think to myself “just hold on a little bit longer baby, I’m almost there.”

Chapter 48

Nate

“I fucking hate you!” Riley had screamed at me.

She doesn’t hate me though. She’s just confused. It’s that dickhead lawyer's fault. We were fine before she started working there learning all of these bad behaviors. Our families knew and loved each other. Her family adored me and we were the classic high school sweethearts everyone wished they could be.

Riley was the perfect wife, doting on me, loving me, being at my beck and call whenever she was needed. I mean, ya of course I still harbored the resentment of being forced to stay with her for the rest of my life. She made it easy though, never asking too many questions or disobeying me. She really did play the perfect part. When she pissed me off occasionally and I had to teach her a lesson here and there she would take her punishment like a good little wife until recently that is.

I check the backseat of my car one more time to make sure Riley is still passed out before climbing out of the piece of shit Honda civic I’ve owned since high school graduation. The paint is peeling and the windows are scratched, but it runs. I can’t wait to get rid of it once we move somewhere far away. I peer through the backseat window. From outside I can see Riley is peacefully sleeping under a blanket. I lick my lips knowing her sexy little body is hidden underneath, memories of the last time I had her surfacing. She was peaceful just like this, her skin so smooth and creamy, her breathing so calm. I get hard thinking of the little whimpers escaping through her lips as I sheathed my dick inside her. I know she loved every second of it. I could tell by the way her pussy contracted against my dick practically squeezing the life out of it. Fucking perfection. I can’t wait to get the fuck out of here and start our new life. I groan and adjust myself before checking the doors are locked. I pull down my ball cap and head towards the mini mart gas station when my phone rings.

“Sir?” I question.

Lockharts voice comes out smoothly. “Change of plans Nate, bring me the girl.”

“Wh-what?” I stutter “I just got all of our stuff together. We are already heading West towards Chicago like you told me to.”

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