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The black car sped fast down the road in broad daylight. The roar of the engine drowned out Giselle’s relentless screams as she fought back. Her body was restrained by the seatbelt, but that didn’t stop her.

“Dirly! Let me go! You’re insane! Do you think I’m still the foolish woman who would believe you?!” Giselle shouted loudly, her hands pounding the dashboard and the window.

Dirly glanced at her with a smirk. “You’re still as stubborn as ever. That’s what I like about you, Giselle. You can struggle all you want, but this time I won’t let you go.”

“To hell with you!” Giselle spat at him furiously....