Olivia’s POV
As my eyes fluttered open, I found myself lying on a plush bed, but it wasn’t ours. The room around me was unfamiliar—too grand, too polished, and nothing like the warmth of Liam’s space. A cold shiver ran down my spine.
Then, like a stone hurled straight into my chest, the memories came rushing back.
Rolando returning… Liam frozen in place… Victoria throwing me out… And then—kidn*pped.
My heart clenched as pain seeped through me, not just from my body but deep inside my soul. Everything hurt.
I forced myself to sit up, ignoring the dizziness clouding my head. My hands gripped the silk sheets as my mind raced.
Where am I? Who took me? And… is Liam even looking for me?
I know Liam will come for me, whether he wants Rolando or not. He will make sure I’m safe. That much, I
