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In a world where bloodlines dictate power and loyalty can turn to betrayal in an instant, Geoffanie finds herself ensnared in a web of darkness after her half-sister, Mae, goes missing. As a frantic search unfolds, the lines between family and foe blur when the voice of her ex-fiancé, Bryant Harlow, taunts her from the shadows. He holds the key to Mae’s fate, but his twisted motivations run deeper than mere revenge. What does he want from Geoffanie, and why has he dragged her sister into this nightmare?
Trapped in a gilded cage of luxury and horror, Geoffanie grapples with the chilling reality of her circumstances. With every passing day, she wrestles with her growing despair and the suffocating grip of Bryant’s control. As secrets unfold, a shocking revelation turns her world upside down—she’s not just a pawn in his game; she’s carrying his child.
Now, with the clock ticking and desperation mounting, Geoffanie must navigate a treacherous path filled with deception and manipulation. Will she find a way to save Mae and escape Bryant’s grasp, or will she be forever bound to the man who shattered her heart? In this high-stakes game of love and power, nothing is as it seems.
Kidnapping the Mafia Prince's Heiress!Chapter 1: Saved Me, Please!
“H-Help me! I'm k-kidnapped…”
The voice on the other end of the call trembled with fear. I froze, my fingers hovering over the keyboard as I processed what I had just heard. It wasn’t just any distress call. It was Mae.
My heart pounded violently in my chest, but I kept my voice steady. “Ma’am, stay on the line with me. Can you tell me your location?”
I didn’t reveal who I was. If Mae realized I was her stepsister, she would break down, say her goodbyes, and lose whatever sliver of strength she had left. I needed her to hold on. I needed her to fight.
She sniffled. “I-I don’t know. It’s dark, and I—”
Her breath hitched. My fingers flew over the keyboard as I pulled up the call’s metadata, attempting to trace the origin. I activated the GPS tracking system, my eyes darting over the numbers and coordinates rapidly appearing on my screen. The location was coming through—slowly but surely.
Almost there. Just a few more seconds.
I typed in commands, my pulse matching the frantic rhythm of my thoughts. Latitude and longitude locked in. A rural area, deep in the outskirts of the city.