Chapter 2533

Harry glanced around the room, grabbed a disposable glove, and pulled it on. He shot Amy a cold, triumphant look. "If I fish it out, it's mine."

Amy was so frightened she didn't dare say a word.

Harry dropped to one knee and started searching for the necklace.

Amy slowly edged backward, inch by inch, until she slipped out of the bathroom. The moment she was clear, she turned and bolted for the front door.

No matter how hard she struggled with the handle, the door wouldn't budge.

Harry had locked it from the outside with a key.

Tears streamed down Amy's face as she yanked at the door, her mind going blank with panic. When she realized she wasn't getting out, she rushed back to the living room, found her phone, and slipped it into her pocket.

"Amy! Get over here, now!" Harry's shout echoed from the bathroom.

She approached, trembling, and mumbled, "I'm thirsty. I just wanted to get some water."

"If you don't do as I say, forget about food or water!" Harry barked, glaring at her. "Did you really drop your necklace in here? Why can't I find it?"

"I swear I did!" Amy nodded desperately.

just a few seconds, his hand closed

was barely above a whisper.

self anymore. Amy didn't dare argue. She turned and retreated to the small guest bedroom. The moment the door was shut,


the call connected,

evening. Only Sylvia and Milanda were left at the office, and Milanda was packing up to leave. When

Sylvia's tone

whispered,

me in his house. Please

grew grave.

quickly gave her

Harry distracted. I'm on my way," Sylvia said, her

wait for you," Amy

turned to Milanda. "Harry's locked Amy in his

in disbelief. "Why would he do

don't know. She didn't have time to explain. We need to

her car keys and


snatched up her bag and hurried

the drive over, Sylvia's knuckles were white on the steering wheel She couldn't stop worrying that if

belongs to s

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