The Dark Side Of Fate

Chapter 349

Chapter 349

Somewhere Away From Home

~Sophia~

The sun and moon became a precious luxury, as I only caught fleeting glimpses of the moon and felt the warm rays of the sun through a tiny window in the room where we were being held captive.

In this confined space, my mother and I lived in fear, desperately holding onto hope for a miracle. Since the video my father had recorded, showcasing our plight, I hadn’t seen him again.

My mother worried that something terrible had befallen him, but deep down, I couldn’t believe it. Somehow, I had an inexplicable sense that as long as he was alive, they would keep us alive as well.

I had lost track of time, but it was evident that several weeks had flown by quickly. The phone I used to communicate with Liam had died, and I had no means to charge it, leaving me anxious about what might be happening on his end. Was he still searching for me, or had he given up and moved on?

The way the people around us handled our captivity gave me a strong inkling that Liam had indeed used his influence. It seemed evident that he had pulled some strings, and our captors had ensured we had no freedom as a result. The recent tightening of security further supported my suspicion that the search for us had intensified.

My mother believed that efforts to locate my father had also intensified, but I couldn’t share her confidence. I knew Liam well enough to understand that he never made empty promises, so I had no doubt that he was diligently working to find us and save us.

I regretted not attending Liam’s graduation that night. Perhaps he could have found a way to help me escape this nightmare. But how could I have known?

My father had insisted that I skip the party, and now I couldn’t help but wonder if he had orchestrated this situation intentionally rather than it being a mere coincidence. The thought of him intentionally risking our lives was infuriating, and I felt anger towards him and even my mother for failing to see his errors.

my frustration. I understood support, but her blindness to his actions

my mother sat up on her single bed, her face filled with paranoia. I chose to ignore it; being paranoid wouldn’t solve anything right now. The truth was, we were in a dire situation, and our lives were no longer in our control. These people

where we were held captive entered the room, accompanied by another man carrying two trays of food. As the Alpha nodded, the man placed the food on the tables

I refused to show him any form of respect. I had refused to greet him ever since our arrival. As expected, the man who was serving the food forcefully pulled me

tough one,” the Alpha remarked, amusement evident in his voice. The man was about to pull me up and strike me once more, but the Alpha

pinpointing my stance. He was right; I would rather endure any consequence than bow to the douchebag. Whatever his issues were with my father, it didn’t entitle

up, then he lifted my chin to peer into

remained steadfast and refused to respond. I had made it a point to never speak to him or answer any of his questions. Seeing how my actions frustrated him brought me some satisfaction,

couldn’t help but find amusement in that question. Oh, how I wished that were true. I had secretly crushed on and admired Liam for many years, but he had never reciprocated those feelings. He

on me

into my trap, I would have dismissed it as a lie. But let’s see what unfolds. If your presence doesn’t bring him to us, then we’ll have no choice but to dispose of you, your mother, and your

all felt like a twisted mind game, and I was left in the dark, unaware of the significance of Alpha Thompson’s death or how it tied into our captivity. It seemed I would remain clueless for now, confined to this small room with its tiny window and locked door, limiting my ability to

you behave, I might allow you and your mother some time in the sun. Of course, that’s only if you cooperate and provide the information I seek,” he taunted, his laughter echoing as he turned around and exited the room. He didn’t even give me a chance

friend into it. They could slap me as much as they wanted, but

had left, my mother began to scold me

provoking him, Sophie; you really do,” she

Sophia, Mom; only my friends call me Sophie,” I retorted, making it clear

she asked, and

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