ELLA'S POV
“I'm sorry I put you through this ordeal,” I said after the men had left. They’d locked the door and only gave the chefs hours to serve us meals.
Liya was seething. She couldn't seem to contain her anger, no matter how much she tried. She slammed her fist against the table, “I should've known Cathy was up to know good,” She grunted, “Little wonder why she kept on hovering all over us,”
“We need to find a way out of here.” Rio stated. “It's going to get cold in the middle of the night and there's no way in hell we're going to stay here to experience that,”
“I guess you need me to remind you what that woman said,” She stood up from her sitting position and approached him, “She said forty-eight hours. A whooping forty-eight hours. Now can you beat that,”
“We don't even ha
