hapter 101
âWho is this?â
Nylaâs expression changed as she recognized Jordynâs voice. âThis is Nyla. I need to speak to Clark. Put him on the phone.â
A light laugh came from the other end. âOh, Clarko? Heâs in the shower right now and probably canât take your call. If you need something, Ms. Jayston, just tell me, and Iâll pass it on.â
Nyla bit her lip, her hands clenching at her sides. âJordyn, Iâve been kidnapped-â
Before she could finish, Jordyn cut her off, âNyla, do you really think using such a pathetic lie will get Clark to come to you? If you want to see him so badly, come find him yourself. But heâs with me and our baby tonight, so he doesnât have time for you.â
Nyla knew that this was a matter of life and death. She couldnât afford to hold a personal grudge. âIâm really kidnapped⦠Just tell him this-â
âIf youâre really kidnapped, then go ahead and die. Without you, my baby can be legitimized, and I can be with Clark.â Jordynâs voice was filled with malice. She hung up immediately.
Nylaâs heart sank. Fear, despair, and hopelessness overwhelmed her.
Jordyn genuinely wanted her dead. Jordyn wouldnât let her get in touch with Clark, and he might never know about this call.
Maybe she shouldnât have made that call. From the moment Clark cheated, she was disposable to him.
At that moment, she truly lost all hope in him. Eight years of feelings vanished into thin air.
Seeing the despair on Nylaâs face, Lucia sneered. âLooks like Clark isnât
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coming to save you. Iâll just ser
ou off early.â
Kennethâs voice turned serious. âMs. Pollard, what do you mean by that? If you kill her, I get nothing!â
Lucia smiled and looked at Kenneth. âDonât worry. If you kill her, Iâll give you 300,000 dollars. How about that?â
Kenneth hesitated, fear flashing in his eyes. He only wanted to kidnap Nyla to get money for his wifeâs treatment, not to commit murder.
Seeing his hesitation, Lucia urged, âWhy are you hesitating? Nyla knows we kidnapped her. Do you think she wonât turn us in if we let her go? If you donât want to go to prison, you have to kill her!â
Under Luciaâs persuasion, Kennethâs resolve wavered. He started contemplating whether to kill Nyla.
By then, Nyla had calmed down. She knew she couldnât die there. âDonât be fooled by her. She wants you to kill me so she wonât be blamed for murder. She plans to pin it all on you.â
Luciaâs face twisted with anger. âNyla, shut up! Kenneth, do it now! Donât you want to save your wife?!â
âIf you kill me, sheâll either kill you, or youâll end up in prison. You wonât get anything you want!â Nyla yelled.
Seeing Kennethâs firm expression waver again, Lucia grew furious. âYou bitch, shut up!â
Kenneth looked at Lucia, his eyes betraying his suspicion. âLucia, is she right? Are you trying to pin it all on me?â
Luciaâs expression stiffened. âYou believe her? Sheâs just trying to save her own life!â
âIf thatâs not true, then you do it,â he said.
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Kenneth wasnât stupid. Nylaâs words made him realize that Lucia had been trying to distance herself from the crime. He handed the knife hovering near Nylaâs neck to Lucia.
This was Nylaâs chance. She pushed Kenneth away, quickly grabbing the flashlight and sprinting toward the stairs.
Meanwhile, Spencer arrived at Nylaâs apartment and immediately sensed something was wrong.
The door was ajar, and it was pitch dark inside. He called out but got no response. He dialed Nylaâs number, only to hear the phone vibrate from inside
Carefully pushing open the door, he saw the messy living room but no sign of Nyla. His face darkened, and he quickly contacted Damon.
âMr. Sumner, Ms. Jayston is missing!â
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