Chapter 351

Inside the villa, the moment Sarah saw the men rushing toward her, she realized with a sinking heart—she'd walked straight into a trap.

She knew Scarlett too well; Scarlett couldn't have known about this.

"What do you want?" Sarah demanded, her voice sharp and commanding.

"What do you think?" Mr. Luther sneered, his smirk full of malice.

With a glance, he signaled the men to surround Sarah, then stepped out of the room, leaving her alone with them.

Desperately, Sarah scanned the room and found a small fruit knife. Clutching it tightly, she fought back, slashing at the men who lunged at her.

The room echoed with groans of pain as some of them recoiled from her strikes, and Sarah darted around, trying to keep out of their reach. Despite the chaos, her sharp ears picked up snippets of a conversation outside the door. It was a woman's voice-familiar but chillingly out of place.

"Why aren't you going in?" the woman asked.

"That woman's married," a man replied casually. "I don't touch what's already been claimed."

"Are you recording everything?"

the man said with a chuckle. "The room has

with all her strength, her voice fierce. "Stay back! Don't come near

his arm. He staggered back, clutching the wound and growling through

injured, they hesitated, giving Sarah a moment to catch her breath. That's when she heard the


leave her

replied, his tone dripping with sadistic amusement.

she pieced it together. The knife had been deliberately left for her, part of their twisted

phone. She didn't have Zachary's number or Melvin's, but she did have James's.

rings, the

Miss Larson?" James's voice was

out, her voice trembling. "Sarah's in danger!

she? Send me the address," James

sent him the

She had his number, and he

call Zachary right away! Sarah's in danger. I'll

there immediately. Send it to me," Steven replied, his tone steady

the villa. She knocked on the door again, this time with even more


Sarah? The woman who just went

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