“Honey, pet het in the sack now!” his wife shouted while clawing harshly at Heberra’s back, leaving end marks.
Rebecca’s face paled at the sharp pain. She knew she could not let them trap her that sack She desperately mached for the broom in the comer despite the blood trickling from her torrhead and lip from the earlier struggle.
Just as her trembling hands managed to grab hold of something for support, the door suddenly burst open, slamming against the wall with a loud crash. Christopher strode in, tall and commanding, his imposing frame filling the doorway.
His sudden entrance start led the middle–aged couple. They exchanged patched glances as their ass clenched. Being caught would in everything
Christopher’s dark eyes swept the scene coldly. He barked, “Who are you?
“Run, honey!” the man shouted, swinging a lulle toward Christopher with a wild, desperate lange:
The woman balted for the window, but Chelstopher reacted swiftly, kicking a nearby chair straight into her path. She tripped with a heavy thud, crashing to the Cround in a sprawl.
Hebera sat paralyzed with fear, but Christopher remained verily calm as he faced the armed attacker.
In one swift motion, he seized the man’s ann with crushing force
The attacker screamed in pain as his wrist went numb, and the knife was sent clattering to the floor. Then, Christopher yanked the man forward, staring at his scarred face
He hissed, “What made you think you could attempt an abduction at this hotel?!
The man trembled, intimidated by Christopher’s commanding presence despite hiscasual attire. Meanwhile, Christopher did not wait for answers.
He hauled the map to the door and showed him outside, then grabbed the woman and tossed her out as well. The commotion drew his team from the adjacent
their boots thudding against the floor as they shed over
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Someone asked, “Captain, what happened?“.
The door to Rebecca’s room stood wide open, and Christopher recalled what he had seen. He quickly closed it before turning to his team with a grim expression,
“Take them to the police station. They re likely connected to the recent surge in missing persons cases.!
“Yes, Captain! Is everyone..“his teammate hesitated.
“Everything’s fine, Christopher replied curtly.
After his team left with the suspects, he stood at Rebecca’s door, his hand hesitating on the handle. He wondered why they had targeted her specifically despite his Instructions for her to stay in her room.
Though pan of him wanted to question her actions, the thought of her injuries made him hold back. The room’s unsettling silence worried him as most people would be crying alter khan ordeal.
Finally, he opened the door to find Rebecca haddled in the corner with her lines pulled up to her chin, her gaze vacant and lifeless. The bruises and swelling looked painful, and her hair was disheveled.
Christopher froze for a second, the sight of her vulnerability catching him off guard. A sudden heat crept up his face. He had never seen a woman like this before.
