Revenge Blanketed Passion

CHAPTER 6. WRONGLY KIDNAPPED PEOPLE

‘What does Eleanor have to do with all this? Why would anyone look for him like this? Did he do anything bad? Or is he involved with bad people? Oh, eleanor....I just returned to Indonesia after fourteen years even directly confronted by people I do not know.’.

‘What are you involved in Ele?’ he murmured again in his heart.

“Alright if Miss refuses to come with us then I have no other choice. We had to do it by force!” said the man again who is now starting to look not as friendly as before.

“Ja--don't fuck around or I'll scream!” threaten Emily by raising her voice. To be honest, she was beginning to panic and fear. “I go. Excuse me.”

Emily didn't just turn around right away but walked back a few steps suspiciously. After making sure that the man in the suit did not chase him or do something to him he just turned around.

But at the same time suddenly there was another man who was embracing his shoulders and behaving as if they already knew each other. This man's demeanor looked familiar and his facial expression looked friendly.

“Ap—what-what-ish? Release!” emily spontaneously tried to escape.

“Beb, why are you? Still mad?” reply the man with a sinless smile.

“Hah?” Emily was increasingly confused to see a man about thirty years old. Her body was tall with slightly shaggy hair but what stunned Emily was the different color of her eyes. One is green and the other is amber.

“Who are you? Don't be hugging people!” hardik Emily was upset that she had not managed to escape. He was grinning as the man suddenly lowered his head towards her.

“Be quiet,” whispered in Emily's ear, “Be a sweet girl and obey. She's been waiting for you Miss Eleanor.”

“Ap—Tung--Hei Let go of me!” Emily felt panicked but the man turned out to be a plot with the man in the suit. And what's worse now is that he's acting like they're two lovers fighting. This is certainly not to attract the attention of others at the airport.

“Sorry Sir. My girlfriend is crashing because I was late to pick her up earlier,”, the man said lying when a security officer approached.

“Not sir! I buk-ahhhh!” Emily grimaced with pain in her left.

“Mean silence,” whispered the man directly dragged Emily into the luxury car that was waiting for him.

“Leasin! Who are you guys? Why take me?”

Emily kept on fighting and trying to escape but unfortunately the car door was locked. Both eyes widened as the man pulled out an injection.

“Ap—what are you doing?” his screams were hysterical, looking at the syringe with fear. “Please! Please”! Emily screamed while banging on the windshield.

“This I have to do because you are very noisy!” said the man pulled Emily's hand and injected her.

“Do not! Please don't inject! Ahhhhh!” Emily briefly muttered but her movements quickly weakened after being injected. His body felt extremely limp and his eyes began to darken. Emily fell unconscious. The luxury car drove away from the airport, through the dense streets of the capital to a magnificent building.

“Where should I lay it?”

The man with two eye colors was in a workspace holding Emily who was still unconscious. While in the room there was already another man waiting for him. The man who was asked just silently did not answer, he just raised his chin pointing towards a sofa bed.

“Thank Evan!” said the man while shaking the glass containing martini in his hand. After carefully laying Emily down, Cain the man with two eye colors replied, “Not a problem. After all, it is not difficult to catch him.”

His interlocutor nodded then extended a hand about to reach for the bottle of drink to refill the glass.

“Let me help,” Evan offers as soon as he sees his interlocutor fumbling.

“By the way, is she really the girl you're looking for?”

“What do you mean?”

Evan looked at Emily who was lying down for a while, before replying, “Down! The effect is a little different from what you're telling me.”

“Then?”

“I didn't find the impression it was this.” replied Evan.

“What exactly do you mean?”

Evan rubbed his nape thinking how to explain the matter to his interlocutor. “Yes,” he cleared his throat, “Starting from his appearance alone is different. You said Eleanor likes a sensual style with full makeup.

But this girl looks much simpler. Both from the clothes he wore and his makeup. She doesn't even wear any makeup on her face.”

Both of Evan's eyes traced Emily's curves, ranging from smooth legs, flat stomach, a pair of mountainous assets, shoulder blades and neckline and curly hair. Not to mention her face with round gray eyes, pointed nose and pink lips no one could deny her beauty.

“Evan?”

Evan gulped, as he could imagine, as he drowned his head in the neck of that level, smelling every inch of his clean skin and leaving a few red marks there.

“Evan? You're still here, right?”

Evan does not respond, he is still busy with his dirty thoughts looking at Emily who is still unconscious. Not to mention her sexy lips, “Ah must have been so sweet when I kissed her.” muttered Evan involuntarily licked his own lips.

“What?”

“Oh!” Evan blinked immediately realized, “Nothing.” he continued to throw his gaze from Emily. If only this had not been a request from his cousin, he would have taken this girl as his own.

“Damn!”

“Evan!”

“Iya, I'm still here kok.” Evan tries to be calm and ordinary to realize his interlocutor is now observing.

“Alright! Is that all? I told you, she's a cunning girl. Who knew he had deliberately changed his appearance?”

“Name Emily.”

“Ya?”

“I checked her passport, visa or other identity card, all on behalf of Emily Vionetta.”

“Evan! You know how easy it is to create a fake identity.”

Evan sighed and realized that this talk was useless. “Ya, alright.” he said while shrugging. “If you're sure it's Eleanor, then I won't be investigating Emily Vionetta.”

“Oh yes,” Evan turned to stop his steps, “This!” he threw something that his cousin swiftly caught. “I haven't had time to check the contents of the phone. So I'll just give it to you.”

There was no response even until he came out and closed the door. Evan snorted, realizing downstairs was indeed the nature of his cousin.

“Basic man cold!” its decan. “Ya what else can be expected from a Jaysen Avshalom?” whistling, Evan walked away.

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