“Life is more fun if you play games.” – Roald Dahl
PRESENT DAY
Monique had thrown her passport in her purse just in case Ranveer had planned on taking her out of the country. Well, that and the fact Gavin had drilled in her head, never to leave home for an extended period without it.
She had expected him to rent the pent house of one of the five star hotels in the capital city of Georgetown. Where she figured he’d keep her for the duration of her imprisonment. Worst case scenario, she figured he’d fly her out to one of the Caribbean islands where he’d be able to ensure she stayed the entire three months.
What she hadn’t catered for was him flying her to a private island he owned in Essequibo. She was surprised when the plane began to descend just forty five minutes after takeoff.
She
