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"Hello, Nick," his voice fills the room as his face leers at us from the screen. "You've been a disobedient boy, haven't you? You were specifically instructed not to go near Kinsley after my precious daughter died."
The villainous man responsible for this evil scheme is on a television screen attached to a black cart. How did he manage all this?
Kinsley’s screams echo in the background of the video playing on repeat. My eye twitches and my jaw clenches as I watch in horror as the men brutally violate her.
“Do you see what happened to her when she betrayed my daughter by sneaking around with you?” he points a finger at me.
“Did you know that Norah loved you?" he growls.
"Of course not. You didn't care about making her an honest wife once you two were married. You planned to play the field and disregard your vows," he bellows.
“I was delighted to get my hands on this tape. I watch it annually on the anniversary it was recorded,” he chuckles.
My fists tighten at my sides. I am barely holding on to my composure.
“My daughter did a damn good job setting this up. Six men fucking your precious little Kinsley. She is a beautiful woman. It’s no wonder you were drawn to her. I can’t wait to have my turn with her.”
“If you lay a hand on her, I will kill you,” I roar.
He continues to taunt, knowing how much it affects me. “I will do whatever I please with her until I grow tired of her. Although, her pussy’s so tight and perfect that will never happen, right Nick?”
“Shut the fuck up about my wife,” I snap.
“When I feel like sharing, I’ll let my men fuck her, too.” His smile drops.
“You know, Nick, I don’t blame Kinsley. I blame you. She was dead to me. The woman never resurfaced. It was like she was a ghost. Someone went through a lot of trouble to keep her safe. But you put her back on my radar.
I've been monitoring your house every day and imagine my surprise when I saw you and Kinsley walking toward your front door. And she looked angry and didn't want anything to do with you because of what Nora did to her. So I retraced your steps from that week and discovered that you had visited the Wife for Hire Agency. That must be where you found Kinsley. But since I still don't have access to her life, I can't understand why she would willingly come back to you. Unless you coerced or forced her." He shrugs dramatically. "Now she’ll be nothing more than my sex slave."
“Motherfucker, don’t you dare lay a hand on my wife,” I release the words sounding like a strangled bull.
"You're in no position to tell me what I can and cannot do," he sneers back at me. "And by the way, tell the actress I hired that she put on a great performance. You'll die knowing I have your precious Kinsley."
The video plays again, showing a different frat boy sodomizing Kinsley. Her face changes into an expression I've never seen before - feral and unrelenting. Then the screen cuts to black, but her image remains imprinted in my mind. My wife is strong; she will fight.
I return to the woman. "Were you down here when my wife fell?"
Her lips part in response as we hear a faint beeping sound.
"Nick, it's a bomb," Ezra shouts urgently.
We make a run for it but only manage to take a few feet before the explosion throws us across the room.
"Nick, wake up," someone calls out to me.
I slowly open my eyes, squinting against the bright light of a flashlight.
"What happened?" I ask dazedly.
"We were both hit by falling debris," Ezra replies, rubbing his head.
Ezra continues. “Ritchie said he’s combing the surveillance for anything odd we could’ve missed.”
“Ouch,” I blurt out, pressing a hand against my forehead. “Good. We have to find my wife.”
“We will after the men dig us out,” Ezra sinks to the ground.
I tap my earbud. “Stone,” I say.
