Five Years Wasted Now They Beg Her Back novel Chapter 190

Where are you?

Grace was woken by the cold.

Her head was splitting.

The back of it throbbed as if someone had smashed it with a hammer, and her vision was pitch black.

A thick, black hood had been pulled over her head.

Grace could only perceive a faint hint of light through the fabric’s weave.

Her hands and feet were bound.

The rough rope was tied so tightly that the slightest movement sent a sharp pain through her limbs.

Where was she?

Grace forced herself to remain calm.

This wasn’t the first time she’d been kidnapped.

Five years ago, the Hart family had done the same thing to force her to donate a kidney to Lilian.

Back then, she had wondered if death would be a relief.

But not now.

She had promised Damien she would come back.

She took a deep breath.

There was no musty smell of an abandoned warehouse or the rotten stench of a basement.

Instead…

There was a faint, pleasant scent.

Was that…

Cologne?

And an expensive one at that.

It was mixed with the strong smell of alcohol.

And the surface beneath her wasn’t cold concrete but a soft, plush carpet.

This was no ordinary kidnapping.

Someone like Martin would have thrown her into the filthiest, foulest place to torture her.

He would never afford her such treatment.

Then who was it?

“Awake?”

A voice spoke abruptly, no more than a few feet away.

Grace’s body went rigid.

That voice… she would recognize it even if she were dead.

It was the voice that haunted her nightmares.

The voice that had whispered “I love you” countless times before personally pushing her into hell.

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