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<\/p>\nThe rain was coming down so hard that Elena Vargas could barely tell where the road ended and the ditch began.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
She ran anyway.<\/p>\n
Mud splashed up her bare legs.<\/p>\n
Small stones cut into her feet.<\/p>\n
Her torn silver dress clung to her body like a second skin, heavy with water, ripped at the shoulder from where she had forced herself through the narrow bathroom window.<\/p>\n
Her breath came in ragged bursts, each one burning her throat.<\/p>\n
The bruise on her cheek pulsed with every step, a hot reminder of the diamond ring her stepmother had worn when she struck her.<\/p>\n
Behind her, the mansion lights glowed through the trees.<\/p>\n
Then came the voice.<\/p>\n
\u201cElena!\u201d<\/p>\n
She froze for half a second.<\/p>\n
Not because she wanted to go back.<\/p>\n
Because the sound of Isabel Vargas calling her name had always done that to her.<\/p>\n
It had the same effect as a lock clicking shut.<\/p>\n
\u201cElena, stop embarrassing this family!\u201d Isabel shouted from somewhere beyond the rain.<\/p>\n
\u201cCome back here before you ruin everything!\u201d<\/p>\n
Everything.<\/p>\n
That was what Isabel called it.<\/p>\n
Not the old man waiting in the upstairs bedroom.<\/p>\n
Not the door locked from the outside.<\/p>\n
Not the slap, the threat, the cold command whispered in Elena\u2019s ear while guests drank champagne downstairs.<\/p>\n
Smile.<\/p>\n
Be grateful.<\/p>\n
You know what this deal means.<\/p>\n
Elena stumbled out of the trees and onto the back road.<\/p>\n
The asphalt was slick and shining under the storm.<\/p>\n
For one terrifying moment, she saw nothing in either direction except darkness.<\/p>\n
Then headlights appeared.<\/p>\n
A black car came fast around the bend.<\/p>\n
Elena stepped into the road and lifted both hands.<\/p>\n
\u201cPlease!\u201d she screamed.<\/p>\n
\u201cPlease, stop!\u201d<\/p>\n
The brakes shrieked.<\/p>\n
Tires skidded through water.<\/p>\n
The car swerved, straightened, and stopped inches from her knees.<\/p>\n
Elena rushed to the passenger window and pounded the glass with both palms.<\/p>\n
\u201cHelp me! Please don\u2019t leave me here!\u201d<\/p>\n
For a second, the only answer was rain beating against the roof.<\/p>\n
Then the rear window lowered.<\/p>\n
A man sat inside the back seat, half-hidden by shadows.<\/p>\n
He was broad-shouldered, dressed in a dark suit, his tie loosened as if he had already endured a long night.<\/p>\n
His face was calm, but not soft.<\/p>\n
He had the kind of stillness that belonged to people who were used to making others wait.<\/p>\n
His eyes moved over her bruised face, her torn dress, her bleeding feet.<\/p>\n
Then he looked past her toward the trees.<\/p>\n
Another flashlight was cutting through the rain.<\/p>\n
\u201cOpen the door,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n
The locks clicked.<\/p>\n
Elena pulled the door open and climbed in.<\/p>\n
Warmth surrounded her at once.<\/p>\n
Leather seats.<\/p>\n
Soft interior lights.<\/p>\n
The faint smell of cedar and expensive cologne.<\/p>\n
It should have comforted her, but the contrast nearly broke her.<\/p>\n
Five minutes earlier, she had been crawling across wet tile, one hand over her mouth, praying the man in the bedroom would not hear the bathroom window slide open.<\/p>\n
Now she was sitting beside a stranger who looked powerful enough to be dangerous.<\/p>\n
The car moved.<\/p>\n
Elena twisted around and watched the mansion disappear behind sheets of rain.<\/p>\n
Only then did she fold in on herself and sob.<\/p>\n
\u201cThey can\u2019t take me back,\u201d she whispered.<\/p>\n
\u201cPlease.<\/p>\n
Whoever you are, don\u2019t let them take me back.\u201d<\/p>\n
The man removed his coat and.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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