CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIX 

MELISSA'S POV.

“Uh?” 

My voice came out timid, shocked, and hesitant. That wasn't what I was expecting. 

What happened? Did he find out what I did? Did he know that I took Hazel? 

Instinctively, I looked down at the floor below which Hazel was drugged to sleep, and tied to her chair. 

My heart raced with fresh panic, rushing through me like a cold stream. 

“Where are you?” He asked, and it occured to me how silly it was to hide Hazel in one of my vacation houses. Darius could easily locate me, and then her. 

“B…business trip. What happened?”

“Business trip, right? Get yourself...