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The gag was rough against Kianna's teeth, the burlap scratching at her skin. Panic clawed at her throat, but she forced it down. Panic was a luxury she couldn't afford. She was kianna Miller, and Miller's didn't break, they adapted.

The room was dimly lit, damp, and smelled of mildew and despair. Her hands were bound tightly behind her, the cheap rope biting into her wrists. She strained against the restraints, testing their strength, cataloging the room in her mind

One small window, too high to reach. A heavy steel door, undoubtedly guarded. This wasn't some amateur operation.

Her mind raced back to the moments leading up to her abduction. The ambush, swift and brutal. She'd been on her way to a clandestine meeting with a potential informant when the black SUVs had swarmed her car. No time to react, no time to fight back. Just the cold, hard realization that someone wanted her gone.

Now, here she was, a pawn in a game she didn't fully understand. But she knew one thing: her family wouldn't take this lying down. The Millers were known for their ruthlessness, their unwavering loyalty, and their willingness to spill blood to protect their own.

But as the hours ticked by, a chilling thought crept into Kianna's mind. What if this wasn't just about weakening the Millers? What if someone had a more personal vendetta against her?

Suddenly, the heavy steel door creaked open, and a figure emerged from the shadows. He was tall and imposing, his face obscured by the dim light. But there was something familiar about his silhouette, something that sent a shiver down Kianna's spine.

Alexander De Luca

Well, well,"

The figure said, his voice a low growl.

Alexander De Luca

Look who we have here. A

Alexander De Luca

The infamous Kianna Miller."

Kianna's heart pounded in her chest. She knew that voice. It was a voice she had heard many times before, a voice that both terrified and intrigued her.