Mila's eyes darted between the men and the road ahead. Her heartbeat thundered in her ears.
She had been so close to freedom. And now, she was trapped again. But this time, it wasn't Dominic's people. It was far worse.
A chill ran down her spine.
She regretted her decision.
'I shouldn't have left; I should have waited and let Dominic deal with his enemies first.'
But her desperation for freedom had pushed her straight into danger.
'What am I going to do now?'
"Boos, we got her." The words snapped her out of her thoughts.
Mila turned her head toward the man holding the phone. She immediately understood he was speaking with Marco.
A wave of dread washed over her.
'What are they going to do with me?' Just as she was wondering, the man turned to her with a sharp glare.
Mila flinched instinctively, her heart jumping to her mouth.
"The boss wants to talk to you." He shoved the phone toward her.
"Mm…" Mila wriggled.
