📕🔥"Claimed by Mr. Billionaire" !!😍👉
Chapter 1 Kidnapped While He Said "I Do" The abandoned factory was overgrown with weeds. A rusty red sedan sat outside the entrance. Inside, Summer Stewart's hands were tied behind her back, and a strip of yellow duct tape sealed her lips, muffling her voice into desperate whimpers. Her white dress was stained with dirt, and her slender, pale legs were exposed beneath the fabric. A masked kidnapper crouched in front of her, his voice hoarse and raspy. "Ms. Stewart, you're Trevor Larson's fiancée. Four million dollars for ransom shouldn't be a big deal. Here, call him yourself." A battered old phone was tossed at her feet. Without another word, the man ripped the tape from her mouth and cut the ropes binding her hands. A sharp knife pressed against her fair neck. Beep… beep… beep… After what felt like an eternity, a low, cool male voice finally answered, "Hello?" Summer trembled violently. "Trevor, I… I've been kidnapped. They're asking for four million dollars in ransom. Can you… please come save me?" There was a brief silence on the other end before Trevor's voice turned even colder. "Summer, I already told you—Peyton is sick. Her final wish is to have this wedding. Stop making trouble." It hit her then. Their wedding was today. Peyton was Trevor's first love, but she had been diagnosed with a terminal illness. Her last wish was to have a wedding with the man she loved. When Summer found out Trevor had agreed, she had fought against it. She shook her head frantically. "I'm not making trouble this time… I swear! Please, just believe me!" Trevor's voice remained emotionless, cold as ice. "Summer, you'll always be Mrs. Larson. Why can't you be more understanding? My patience is wearing thin. You've crossed the line." "Trevor, do you really not care if I live or die?" Summer clenched her teeth. "If you don't come for me, we're done!" Trevor frowned. Here she goes again with the breakup threats. Summer, why can't you just behave? His patience ran out.
