Miller had a motionless look as he stared at about two hundred of Craig's people. He placed his hands into his pocket, approaching the crowd of men, with a calm, yet powerful aura radiating from his body. He stopped in front of them, looking down at the guns they all pointed at his head. "Well done." Miller says to all of them, taking a gun from one of them. Gently, Miller smiled, turning to face Craig with a smug expression. He tilts his head, and all guns pointed at him were shifted to Craig. Miller raised his head, standing in front of them, like their boss, and pointing his gun at Craig who stood not too far from him. "We are sorry, Craig, but the truth is, we were the ones who actually lured you." All of Craig's men said in unison. Craig creases his brow, unable to close his mouth as he stares in disbelief and uncertainties. Just then, all of Miller's army, gently walked over to Craig's as if reuniting. Together, they stood behind Miller, their guns pointed at one person,

"Her ankle monitor isn't with her... It's been two days. Ma'am Eleanor is starting to question me. I think she isn't buying my stories." Nora tells her boss, bowing her head slightly. "Cook up some story. Tell her.... tell her Megan is... I don't know.. just make sure she believes her daughter is safe, giving us more time to look for her." Daniel tells Nora, turning to Miller, who's phone was now ringing. Miller answered it almost immediately, "Natalia, my love... How are you feeling?" "Been trying to reach you, Four. I'm not okay. In fact, I've not been home for a while. I left. I'm currently close to your hotel. Are you in?" Miller bit his lower lip, looking up at Daniel, "No... I mean... yes... um... you ran from home? Why? What happened?" "It's Dad. He wants me out of the country. I wanna go to Spain, if you will come with me." Natalia explains, walking out of the cab and looking up at the tall Myles hotel. "Wait... your dad wants you to go back to Spain? Did he give

Miller's car drove into The Kellermans’ residence. Sucre walked out with a stern look, opening up his boss' car, and he walked out, holding hands with Natalia."Greetings, sir.""Greetings ma'am."The staff greeted Miller and Natalia walked hand in hand into the large living room."Are you sure your dad is in?" Miller asked, glaring at the place filled with maids doing their jobs.Natalia nodded, turning to Tessa who smiled walking up to the two of them. "Two days, Natalia. Why have you chosen to be wicked to your father?" Tessa asked."I'll ask for your opinion when it's needed, Tessa. For now, where is dad?" Natalia asked, condescendingly."I am here." Paul said, causing Natalia and Miller to look up at the stairs.Paul had seen them driving in from his balcony. He knew they were here to see him. Miller should count himself lucky. Drake almost took his life at the moment he walked out of his car. He really got some guts coming here! "Good afternoon, Mr. Kellerman." Miller stretched

"One thing about me, Mr. Kellerman... I hate repeating myself. I said, get the fuck out of my car!" Miller barked breathlessly."Well then stop the car! How can I jump out while you're still driving?!" Paul shouted.Miller shrugged, "I don't give two fucks about that! You want me to push you out?!" "Count your days, Miller." Paul gritted his teeth, opening the door and jumping out of the car. -Just then, they heard a knock on the big black gate. Leah and Lara turned to look at each other at that instant. Lara took a step back, her heart racing in fear. But Leah had a confident smile. All she could hear from that knock is the knock of millions of dollars, knocking on her account."Who is it?" Leah asked."Craig! Open up. I got your message." Upon hearing Craig's voice at the other end of the gate, Lara's heart sank. He saw the message! He was really here! "I'll just go check on my baby. I don't think you need me in your negotiation." She takes several steps back, turning and runnin

Tears streamed down Megan's eyes as Craig went on and on: on top of her. He was brutal, merciful, tough, and one could sense the hunger in his eyes for more.After about 40 minutes, he got up with a satisfied smile, leaving Megan almost half dead. "No wonder my brother is willing to kill for you." Craig smirked, gulping a bottle of water as he was now sweating, while Megan just laid there, naked, tired, traumatized, in pain, and drained. Her eyes were fixed on the ceiling as uncontrollable tears kept rolling off the corner of her eyes. She tried... She tried to fight it. To fight him from taking advantage of her, but there was no strength in her. She didn't know what Zack gave her, but she knew she was going to die.She could feel it. And with Craig taking advantage of her? What was there to live for? Her throat is dried, and she could barely move because of the pain she was feeling down in her core.This monster took advantage of her in the most horrifying way she could ever imagine