In Love With My Evil Stepbrother

Chapter 52

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.

ideas whiz past my mind. My palms are sticky with cold

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

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

myself down. She wanted to be alone when she left me

kitchen first,

No one

already left?” Our butler

I shake my head irritably. She

promise. Nevertheless, she was seriously

curse them. All my relatives

staffs whispering as they walk

a long

left in the parking lot. No one has seen him.

in a split

head back and grab one of them. The man is

you with anything

guy!” I snap, tightening my grip.

comes in between us and tries to calm me down, “It’s nothing important. You don’t need worry about that, Mr.

fucking listen to me!” | grit out

***

Natalia’s POV

wake up

skull is being cut open by a chainsaw and my neck has been scattered into a

“You are awake.”

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