RODRIGO'S POV.
I froze in my tracks as the echo of Antonio's voice sounded behind me.
“You are mine now, Perlah. I'm sorry, but you are not allowed to leave,” Antonio declared, forcefully dragging me to himself.
“I gritted my teeth in anger, as I watched Perlah gasping out in pain and fear.
“We are leaving this country right now. I have already made arrangements for our trip. Come with me,” he added.
“Call the police,” Perlah mouthed, staring at me as Antonio dragged her along with him.
One of my men rushed forward out of nowhere.
“What are you doing here?” I asked, shocked.
“I couldn't leave you sir, so I trailed behind them till we got here. I have been waiting for an opportunity to get you out ever since then,” he responded.
“Thank you, please call the police. I will go after t
