Chapter 52: Kidnap

Eason’s POV

A spotlight hits me and people are turning their heads at my direction. I vaguely hear the host’s voice coming from the distance, asking me to take my dance partner and join the dancefloor.

“Eason!” mom grits beside my ear, pinching my arm. “Go invite the girl now. Or you will regret it later.”

She is pushing me. I know if I say yes, I will become her puppet once again, which is exactly what she wants.

I take in a deep breath and pull myself free from her grasp, taking a step back.

“Mom,” I meet eyes with her. “I don’t care if she’s a princess or the daughter of the richest man on earth, I won’t dance with her.”

There is only one person I want to share my first dance with

And she is not here.

“Don’t be stupid, Eason! As the Ramirez’s heir, you have a responsibility to-”

I cut her off, “Mom, stop fucking control me. I am the Ramirez’s heir. Not you.”

Her lips part slightly in shock. She’s obviously astonished by my outrageous words. But I don’t give a damn. She can go nuts all she wants after the party. Right now, I have a more important thing to do.

Then, with everyone staring, 1 turn around and leave. I hear buzzing whispers behind me but so what? I can try to be a part of this party for her sake, but if she’s not here, I might as well just drop the act.

Right now, all guests and guests are gathered at the lawn, so everywhere else is deadly silent. I dash across the hall, going upstairs and break into her room.

No, she isn’t there.

my mind. My palms are sticky with cold

she be? She is not answering my calls either. Did

place is heavily secured since we have some really important people on the guest list. So what could possibly happen

try to calm myself down. She wanted to be alone when

kitchen first, then go to the backyard. I ask every staff

nothing. No one has

had already left?” Our butler suggests. “I saw a few cars

impossible. She would have told me first,” I shake my head irritably. She

break her promise. Nevertheless, she was seriously pissed

silently curse them. All my

whispering as they walk past

delivery guy should have arrived a long time ago. Where

trolley was left in the parking lot. No one

to me in

one of them. The man is startled

with anything

snap, tightening my grip. “Where is

calm me down, “It’s nothing important. You don’t need worry

| grit out word by word.”-where did he

***

Natalia’s POV

wake up from

by a chainsaw and my neck has been scattered into a

“You are awake.”

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