Arianna’s POV
I arrived at the company, greeted the security guards at the lobby before entering the elevator and then ascended to the golden floor.
I walked into my office, and shivers
Ughh! It's cold.
I quickly turned on the heater and sang into my chair.
“Call me Camille.” I said to my phone.
I tried distracting myself with work, I prepared documents and documents for my employer, neatly arranged them for him to sign. I had stood up and was about to leave my office when my phone screen lit up with a notification.
Unknown number.
A picture message came through first.
Camille, she was bound to a chair, unconscious, a bruise on her cheek and a knife was placed on her throat
My breath strangled in my throat as tears rolled down my cheeks. My best friend had been kidnapped.
Then
