The Rescue

CARLY'S POV

I couldn't help but cry out the moment the scary looking man locked the door.

I've been captured before, but this one was more fearful. At least, Alessandro gave me a beautiful room and a massive bed to sleep on, but in this dark room, I have nothing apart from a dirty disgusting old mattress, no clothes to change to and worst, no restroom, and am I supposed to pee on the mattress?

I'm also pretty sure I saw blood on it before I was pushed onto it by those huge, mean men in deceiving suits.

Alessandro was much better than this man who I don't even know his name, and I'm sure it's not my Dad that sent him.

The few minutes I've spent in here feel like hours and all I could hope for was a way out, even if the price I'll have to pay is being Alessandro de Luca's Slave forever because that's much better than this.

ALESSANDRO'S POV

It was dark and stormy, and it had been hours of my inability to get through to Marco.

I had already sent my men off searching for him and Carly.

Gi