Before the divorce papers were fully signed, both Heidi and I got into a kidnapping danger.
Ezra had many enemies in his past, even kidnapping, which needed another party to act, truly sad.
When she and I were forced to choose between life and death during a live broadcast seen across Kansas, everyone assumed he would choose me.
But he did the opposite, pointing at Heidi and saying firmly, “Save her, any amount of money is fine!”
I stared at him in shock and pain, breaking down as I cried, “Ezra, save me…”
My tears and despair could not make him change his mind.
He took Heidi and left without a glance back, as if I did not exist.
It was almost half a month before I was finally rescued.
In those dark days, the kidnappers beat me, burned my arm with cigarette ends, and my private photos were spread all over the internet.
He did not come to rescue me; even the kidnappers laughed and mocked me.
“Miss Russo chose the wrong man, ah, while you are being tortured, he is still traveling and relaxing with his mistress!”
When I was saved, if not for the hospital’s urgent call, Ezra would still be in Switzerland with her, speaking of love.