Olivia Grace stared at her phone with trembling hands. She took a deep breath and dialed Daniel’s number. Her voice came out strained, filled with suppressed anger.
“Daniel, find out who had the audacity to kidnap Eliana,” she said sharply.
“WHAT, Ma’am? Eliana… kidnapped?” Daniel’s voice sounded panicked on the other end.
“Yes! And don’t waste my time with questions. I want to know who did it and where they took her. IMMEDIATELY!” Olivia ended the call with a trembling hand. Her tears were on the verge of falling, but she held them back. Not now. She had to stay strong.
On the other side of the city, Daniel jumped from his seat, grabbed his jacket and car keys. In less than fifteen minutes, he arrived at the hospital. His breath quickened when he saw Olivia standing in the hallway—her
