When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 193 You Refused

When Whiteviegained consciousness, het head tebi like it was stuffed with cotton. floor, rusted steel bars piled nesby, andcracked, weather–stained walls.

It looked like anabandoned factory, decayed and lifeless.

ind, her vision blury, taking in her surmundings – a gray cement

She tried to sit up, but her hands and feet were tightly bound. The realization but her like a freight train.

She had been kidnapped..

Panic surged through her veins, and her chest tightened as she struggled against the repes. Hearing a faint mating behind her, she twisted her neck to see where The sine wavemming from

Amy washing on the floor, also tied up, with a dirty ng stotted in her

Whitney called witly, beramice shaly

Amy lifted her head, her expression surprisingly composed, thingh her eyes flashed with anger. The squirmed, managing to twist herbody slightly to far

“Do you know why we’re here?” Whitney asked in a low voice. Then she rrembered Any cube’i sp

Espeak. “If you know, nod. If you don’t, shake your head.” She needed answers. Despite hecter, she wanted to understand how they fut ended up here. It felt deliberate dim ́s expression darkened, her eyes darting past Whitney to someone behind her

“Min! Min!” Amy tried to shout themigh the sag, her modīted roles gonsing İrandİc.

Whitney for She collidn’t see who was behind her until a large, borly manza

tattoos salding down his

Whitney a quick glance before stepping toward Amy. He yanked the

am? Let me go right now!” Amy snapped, her voice laced with arogance and anger

are. The boss gave the order, so you’re staying put.”

who you’re messing with!” Amy shot back, her tone commanding, “This is your une chance. Untie me now, or I’ll make sure you regret it when tell the

words camed the weight of someone used to giving

hand struck Amy’s face with brutal force. The sound echoed through the empty

no our specsal,” he said, spitting on

the hit, her hair falling messily around her race: A bright red handprint swelled on her cheek, her lips trembling with a mix of fury and humiliation.

hit

to see your

together that this was no random attack. It

to Juverport had

part of

Whitney’s voice was sharp, filled with betrayal. “Amy, why would you do this? Why

eyes flickering with

she could say

behind. A voice Whitney knew all

“Let me explain.”

She didn’t need to

ordreed, gesturing

drained of color voice softened, pleading, “Mr. Howard, I’ve done so much for you. Please, don’t do this-

back into her mouth,

stopping