Trapped in Love

Chapter 11

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.

His

all of Caroline’s anger dissipated upon seeing her father’s

toward Bradley, only to be blocked by

a man with a repulsive scar on his face, puffing on

Caroline’s body. The despicable greed in his

toward the scar-faced

in his response. With a dismissive wave of his hand, the men holding onto

feet and hastily made his way toward Caroline, his eyes brimming with gratitude

behind and ran

what a wonderful father you got there!” mocked the

with the scar-faced man’s gaze, enduring the heartless abandonment by her own father. “At the moment, I only have

the next breath,

to release him

to gather her composure.

scar-faced man bellowed, “Fuck

as he scrutinized

have the money, use your body

face drained of color as she took a step back. “I’ll

pulling out his phone and throwing it onto the table. “Go

Caroline gulped nervously.

down that calling the police wouldn’t solve her predicament, but she couldn’t allow herself to be caught by them. Otherwise, she would either end up

phone three times in quick succession. Then, she inched back cautiously, and seizing the moment

“Get her!”

twist the doorknob open, someone forcefully grabbed

she was brutally thrown into the pool of blood, a grim reminder of

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