Secret Billionaire’s Contract Bride: Marrying My Enemy’s Lover

Chapter 120

When I came to, I was strapped to a chair in a small wooden room that looked to be a cabin. There was furniture that had to be five or so decades old. Cobwebs and dust covered the walls and the only source of light was this singular light bulb that hung above me and the lights mounted onto the walls.

I could see from the dirty mirror that it was daybreak and this cabin was surrounded by large pine trees.

I was in the middle of nowhere. I had no idea where in LA a place like this could exist. How far had she taken me? Was I even still in the state?

All these questions plagued my mind, only adding to my distress.

I tried to pull at the ropes that bound my hands but they were tied up tightly. Panic was flowing through my body but I did my best to keep myself calm.

I stared down and sure enough, I was still in the same gown I had worn the night before. So no one had taken advantage of me while I slept but that didn’t mean I was safe.

“Tabitha!” I screamed her name. “Come out here and show your face.”

I had no idea why she would even do such a thing to me. I had not seen her in over a year and now she had kidnapped me? None of this made any sense.

“Tabitha!” I bellowed at the top of my lungs. “Come out here!”

“Oh, would you quit your yelling, your voice is like nails on a chalkboard.”

The last person I expected walked into the small living room.

have known she would

the air. “Oh, how I have missed seeing your ugly little face, Adie. How

two even know each other?

moment, we were

trying to imitate

would have disposed of you by now.” She took in a sharp intake of air. “But alas, you have to stay breathing for a little while longer.” “I swear to God when I get out of here I am

of me. She used her finger to tilt my chin upward so I was looking her in the eye. “Last I checked you’re the one

sound that was a cross between a growl and a scream. I hated how she was the only person who was able to bring about the murderous rage inside of me. She

etched its way onto her face taking away the beauty from her features. It was true, hatred made you less appealing.

someone far better than that idiot

“What?”

eyes. “I think

hands in

the moment I saw Tabitha. He had been the one to rope her into this,

with so much tongue she looked like she was drowning. I had to

up for air, he was smiling but I didn’t miss

sociopath. A match made in

Asthon palmed Angela’s ass to which she let out an

is personal-oh wait,

going to come and finish your sorry ass off, right? And this time there will be no Rina or me

struck a

cocky and easy to enraged and murderous. He closed the distance between us and leered at my face. “You think you’re so clever, don’t you? But let me tell you something, I’m the one with the upper hand. My brother will do anything to have you back and that includes paying a hefty sum of money. By the