The Lawyer’s Romance in Law

The door was kicked open, and a tall, burly man walked in with a lecherous grin. “Honey, come back home with me. Let’s not make a scene. We were just having a little argument. Do you really want to run away from home? Let’s go!”

The man forcefully grabbed her wrist and tried to take her

“Who are you? Let go of me! Help, someone!”

.

Despite Amanda’s frantic screams, there was no one in sight. It felt as though the entire city. had been abandoned.

Undeterred, the man forcefully dragged her out of the motel. As they passed the front desk, the woman on duty seemed unfazed by the situation and remarked, “Keep it down, folks. Guests are sleeping. If you two want to argue, do it at home.”

“This is the payment for the broken door. Sorry about that. My wife and I just had a little disagreement, and she’s running away from home. It won’t happen again. Sorry for the trouble.”

Amanda shook her head frantically. “It’s not like that at all! I don’t even know him! Call the police, please! He’s a human trafficker! I don’t know him, and I’m not his wife!”

“Fine, I don’t care about your family matters. Just go on your way, and don’t disturb others. trying to rest.”

And so, the man arrogantly dragged Amanda out of the small motel and onto the street. It was already 4 a.m., and the streets were deserted.

“What the heck are you going to do? Are you a human trafficker?”

With a face full of stubble, the man couldn’t help but chuckle. “Stop pretending to be innocent. Anyone staying in a place like that isn’t exactly a model citizen. You’d be better off coming with me. At least you’ll have a place to sleep.”

“Let go of me! Get lost!” Amanda fought desperately, attempting to pull her hand back, but she was no match for a man nearly three times her size.

“You’re just a nobody without even an ID. Who would care if you drop dead? Stop making a scene.”

Relentlessly, the man continued to drag her toward the car parked by the roadside. Amanda yelled in desperation, but there was no one around to hear her cries. Besides, this area was a red-light district with terrible security.

Amanda watched helplessly as she was about to be pulled into the car. She glanced at her phone and realized Elias would not rescue her.

go through, the man snatched her phone and attempted to wrest it from

in not letting it bet taken away. She needed

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man’s hand and sank her teeth into it as if wishing she could tear off a piece of his flesh. The man howled in pain and retaliated

“Ah!”

she clutched her aching stomach, but there was no time to dwell on the agony.

chased after her. “Stop right

to let him capture her. She

man delivered a powerful blow to her neck in the next moment, causing a surge of

bother going back home because he knew sleep wouldn’t come easy. His thoughts were consumed by vivid images of Amanda standing beside Simon, and the tone of the child’s voice on the phone, addressing Simon affectionately

of it

office and smoked several packs of

desperate call from Amanda that he felt like his lungs were about

came in, Elias began to suspect that something was terribly amiss. The

to Amanda at Simon’s

useless Simon not even

phone. He attempted to

at him that something had gone terribly

in the ashtray, he snatched his suit jacket and left the

way to

open the door and communicated with him. through the intercom, “Mr. Winters, what brings you here again?

is home? Can something

doorbell and asked, “Where did Simon go? Where did Amanda go? Why

Lynch, and Mr. Nicholson went out

was a tangled mess of

impatient. “Who is Miss Lynch? Just explain

is Mr. Nicholson’s blind date. She’s quite fond

the maid could finish her sentence, Elias had already pieced together the puzzle. He turned on his heels and retreated to his car, leaving the

Amanda has disappeared, and Simon’s clueless about her whereabouts. She was driven away by Simon’s

earth