Desires Die Hard

Melissa Asks Paige To Call Kyan

In the basement.

Paige sobbed while struggling to get rid of the rope and release herself, but the rope was very thick and strong. The more she struggled, the tighter the rope became.

The rope was tied tightly and her skin was left with bloody prints.

It was hurt and torturing.

Paige was on the edge of freaking out.

Her cheeks were bathed in tears.

She heard someone was picking the lock as she gave up the attempt in despair. The door was opened suddenly, and Melissa walked in with the knife in her hand.

Melissa looked at the lady Ford lying on the filthy floor.

Then she sneered at Paige all of a sudden.

She would hurt Paige and let Kyan know how painful it was if he had refused to help.

And he would kneel and beg for mercy by then.

Melissa became thrilled, and her head was full of crazy ideas. She wanted to take someone down with her daughter.

Melissa hid her cold smile and came to Paige. "Miss Ford, do you want to leave?" she asked with the scary and sharp knife.

Of course, Paige wanted to get away, so she responded with nods.

"Good. Then listen to me carefully. I need you to call your father." Melissa tore off the black tape on Paige's mouth.

The pain of her mouth was killing her and she screamed.

"It hurts..."

"Shut up." Melissa was sick of her complaint. She said, "Now, call your father, or I will scratch your pretty face with the knife."

Paige's hands were tied now, so she had no option but agreed reluctantly.

Melissa took out the phone and dialed the number. "Tell your father to help my daughter out, or I'll kill you."

"Please don't kill me..." Now Paige understood that this woman kidnapped her as a hostage, not for money.

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"The phone is through now. Tell your dad as I said." Kyan's phone was answered by his assistant. Melissa immediately put the phone to Paige's ear, with the knife against her cheek.

She would disfigure Paige if she refused to do so.

The cold and sharp knife was biting her cheek.

Paige spoke in a rush. "Daddy, it's me."

"This is Mr. Ford's assistant. Miss Ford, are you ok?" The assistant became serious as he recognized Paige's voice.

"People online said you are missed, but Mr. Ford still doesn't know it."

"I'm fine. I want to talk to my dad." Paige urged.

The assistant didn't know what had happened to Paige, and he handed the phone to Kyan, who was taking a rest on the bed. "Mr. Ford, it's your daughter."

Kyan took the phone and asked with a doting voice. "My little girl, I know you will call me. Where are you? Is Anya all right?"

How would she care about Anya now? Her tears welled out and her voice trembled. "Dad, could you... Could you help Sydney?"

Paige said while crying. Kyan knew something was wrong because Paige didn't even know Sydney. Besides, she couldn't be choked with tears even if she knew Sydney.

What was wrong?

"What happened, Paige?"