Trapped in Love By Kitty Song

Chapter 11 Find Out Where She Is

Daniella extended her hand toward Evan’s phone, ready to pass it to him.

However, as she glanced at the caller ID displaying Caroline’s name, a glimmer of coldness flickered in her eyes. She hesitated briefly, then swiftly ended the call and slipped the phone back into Evan’s coat, feigning nonchalance.

Meanwhile, Caroline remained frozen in place, her mind reeling, as she witnessed the abrupt termination of the call.

Was he too occupied to answer?

With determination, Caroline clenched her teeth and hailed a taxi to make her way to the casino. She desperately hoped Evan would return her call.

*

An hour passed.

Caroline stepped out of the car and stood at the entrance of the opulent casino. Determined, she made her way through the bustling lobby, seeking directions that led her to Room 02.

Taking a deep breath, she gathered her courage and pushed open the door.

As the door creaked open, a pungent combination of smoke and the scent of blood assaulted her senses.

Several menacing-looking men sat inside the private room, and her father knelt on the floor, his face drained of color. His injured hand, missing several fingers, was hastily wrapped in blood-soaked gauze.

At the sound of the door, Bradley weakly lifted his head. His eyes were filled with desperation to survive. “Carol! Save me, please!”

dissipated

to

man

on Caroline’s body. The despicable greed in his

her gaze toward the scar-faced man. “Release

direct in his response. With a dismissive wave of his hand,

eyes brimming with gratitude for surviving the ordeal. “Carol! I’ll make my escape

Caroline behind and ran off without a single

you got there!” mocked the voices around her, accompanied by

her own father. “At the moment, I only have 7,000 dollars with me. Could

froze in an instant. In the next breath,

release him when you ain’t got a single penny

her

scar-faced man bellowed,

as he scrutinized

the money, use your body

step back. “I’ll call the police if any of you try

The scar-faced man laughed, pulling out his phone and throwing it onto

Caroline gulped nervously.

that calling the police wouldn’t solve her predicament, but she couldn’t allow herself to be

quick succession. Then, she inched back cautiously, and seizing the moment when their attention was diverted,

“Get her!”

her. Just as Caroline managed to twist the

cry of pain echoed through the room as she was brutally thrown into the pool of blood, a grim reminder of her

throbbing ache quickly radiated through her limbs and bones, causing Caroline’s