Kidnapped On My Wedding Day

was quiet.

re even more frantic. Each corner of the room seemed to close in on her, the oppressive silence like a weight pressing against her chest. The luxurious bed, the gleaming marbl

ith trembling fingers, only to see nothing but the shadowed expanse of

echo of Rafael's presence lingering in the room, like an invisible force pulling at

prize to be claimed, a trophy to be won and put on display. But the more she thought about it, the more she realized that she didn't know how she could fight this

her emotions overtake her-she needed to think clearly. Her heart still raced with anger, but it wasn't just anger that consumed her now; it was

taking in the opulent surroundings. It was like a palace, a prison with golden walls, and she knew that food would be delive

s was a sign of her freedom. Still, a faint hope flickered in her chest. The hallway outside was dimly lit, with high ceilings and walls

ow, but she refused to believe that there wasn't some weakness she could exploit. Her mind searched for any possi

, a sound stopped her i

door softly behind her. She pressed her back to the cool wood, her breath coming fast a

s coiled in anticipation. She had no idea who it was, but she didn't want to be see

realized her hands were trembling. She wiped them against her dress and took a step back. She had to find a way to control herself. The clock was tickin

ry gust of wind against the windows, seemed like an omen. She could feel Rafael's presence, even when he wasn't in t

ght sick

ssive as he looked at her. Nadine straightened up, prepared to fight back, but the man

e flat, as if giving her food was

. She didn't want to show weakness, not to him. But she coul

e replied coolly. "

to his demands so easily. But as the man stood there, unmoving, she realized tha

e man's eyes flickered with something-satisfaction, perhaps? He

but she couldn't taste it. Her mind was elsewhere, still plotting, still scheming. She couldn't just sit here and

Even if she had

to learn everything she could about her captor. She needed information-on his weaknesses, o

egun, and she wasn't go