Bonds of the Alpha Billionaire (Maya and Alex)

Chapter Izo

-Maya's POV-

My head felt like a hollow shell, devoid of any thoughts or memories. The very concept of death, something I'd always pushed to the back of my mind, was now a terrifying reality I couldn't escape.

Would it be like this?

My soul leaving my body, a helpless observer as my physical form grew cold and lifeless?

The inside of my skull was a vast emptiness, yet a searing pain pulsed through my body, so intense it threatened to consume me whole.

Was this it?

Was this what death felt like?

Had I finally received the answer to a question I hadn't dared to ask myself before?

Then, a noxious stench, sharp and acrid, invaded my senses, snapping me back to a semblance of awareness. It filled the void in my mind, forcing reality back into focus. The hospital. The drive to the airport. The sickening crunch of metal as our car collided with another. The concrete wall looming impossibly close... and then, darkness.

My eyes flew open, a scream tearing from my throat. "Ivy! Nate!

Panic surged through me as I tried to sit up, but my body wouldn't obey. I was strapped tightly to a rickety wooden chair, my arms and legs secured with rough rope that bit into my skin. Fear, cold and primal, clawed at my throat.

Where was I?

What was happening?

I renewed my struggles, desperate to break free. But with each strained movement, a wave of weakness washed over me. My breath hitched in my throat, and I screamed again, my voice hoarse and raw. "Ivy! Nate! Someone please! Who's there? Where are my children? Let me go!"

My surroundings slowly came into focus, the source of the putrid smell becoming horrifyingly clear. I was in a cramped, dimly lit room, the air thick with the stench of sewage and decay. Rough, damp stone formed the walls, and the floor was slick with a layer of grime. A single, flickering bulb cast an eerie orange glow, illuminating the scene like a forgotten nightmare.

moisture-laden spiders scuttled across them, their movements jerky and unsettling. Exposed pipes snaked along the walls, dripping with condensation that pattered onto the floor in a rhythmic counterpoint to the

walls, some dangling ominously empty, others bearing the weight of

clawed at my throat, constricting my airways. My mind raced, desperate for answers. Where was I? Who had taken me? Most importantly, where were the twins? The thought of them alone, lost and frightened, sent

familiar presence was numb. She was there, trapped within my own head, unable to respond, just like she had

screamed again, my voice echoing off the stone walls, a pathetic sound swallowed by the

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dripping water

voice sliced through the oppressive silence, making me jump.

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the sound, and in the flickering light and I saw

Let me go right now! Where

with a dismissive wave of his hand. "Stop the

is to get back at Alex, leave me and my children out of

across his face. "Ah, there it is. The good old Alex finally gets a mention. How's

flickered to life in my mind. "It was you! You sent the footage! You told them

the 'stupid' side than the 'smart' one." Ignoring his jab, I pressed on, my voice trembling with a mixture of fear and fury. "Were you the one sending

let out a dark chuckle. "Don't flatter yourself, Amaya. You're not that important for me to blackmail. Alex is the one I want to see

the twins?" My mind raced, desperately searching for an escape plan, anything to get

still love him. After everything he did to you, to us. You're nothing but a fool." "Shut up and let me go! If you have some

show," he added with a theatrical flourish, "Besides I always give credit where credit is due." "What the hell are you talking about?" I snapped, my voice raw with

with a chilling amusement, a promise of something dark and twisted. He held my gaze for a moment, a long,

low and almost conversational, "those damn guards forced us to read. Hated it at first, of course. But then, I came across this story, this fascinating

a manic light. I stared back at him, a cold dread creeping into

again,