Chapter Eight

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             Seraphina's POV

Chapter Eight: Sample

I sniffled, trying to hold back tears that had escaped. "Mom, I've been kidnapped—"

Before I could finish, one of the men snatched the phone away from me.

"You have two days to come get your daughter, or else consider her gone," he threatened, emphasizing 'gone' with a click of his teeth, while making a neck-slicing gesture with his thumb.

My mom stuttered, breaking down. "Please don't hurt her," she pleaded, and my heart exploded with pain.

He smirked in satisfaction as if that was the exact reaction he had aimed for.

"She doesn't come free," he informed. "You'll have your daughter back with a ransom of five million dollars, in two days." Without letting her speak, he pressed the hung up button.

He took menacing steps towards me, his eyes never leaving mine. Cold sweat trickled down my burning forehead as he glared at me like a demon before hurling the phone, causing it to clatter on the floor.

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