Nathalia’s POV
I was just staring into space until the van we were riding in came to a stop. I slowly started feeling exhausted due to my continuous crying earlier. My eyes were swollen, and my voice became hoarse from begging, but it was all in vain. They seemed deaf to my pleas and blind to the fear enveloping me.
I remained silent as Stephen’s righthand man, I presume, pulled me out. He held my arm tightly, as if I could still escape from this place.
I am sure this man is not just a simple henchman of Stephen’s; I overheard one of his colleagues calling him the boss earlier.
However, I held my breath as I saw men in black suits guarding the surroundings, their holstered guns ready to fire at any wrongdoing.
When I looked up, a mansion loomed before me. It was tall, seemingly reachi
