Irene's P.O.V

Lowering my head, a faint smile formed on my face as I turned to look at Xavier who looked at me skeptically as if the answers to his questions were boldly written on my face.

How he was able to decipher that I was kidnapped was what I didn't know but all I knew was that I would help Erior with her revenge and to help her, I must be discreet about everything that had happened between us. "What do you mean by 'kidnapped?"

"If you were not kidnapped, then what in the world happened to you? How did you go missing" Xavier questioned with a feeling of...