The Captive by Elle Kennedy

Author:Elle Kennedy
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2019-10-07T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 10

Lana feared her words must have fallen on deaf ears. Another miserable week had gone by, and she was still in D.C., in this lavish bedroom that only served as a reminder that whoever was calling the shots must have a truckload of cash at their disposal. This was no amateur operation. Le Clair’s bosses were no doubt loaded, which meant they had to be extremely important people.

Her father had plenty of political enemies, but Lana couldn’t even imagine the kind of power needed to undertake this scheme. It was definitely an expensive mission. Deacon and the others must be earning a huge amount of money for them to involve themselves in such a risky and time-consuming assignment, and Le Clair was probably pulling in a hefty amount of dough, too. Not to mention the state-of-the-art equipment, the weapons, the private jet, this fancy apartment. Whoever these men were, they had a lot of money, and a lot of time.

Unfortunately, time wasn’t on her side here. The pregnancy would start to show soon, yet she still couldn’t bring herself to tell Deacon about the baby. Each time she tried, the words got stuck in her throat like a wad of bubble gum, and she ended up swallowing them down where they congealed into a painful lump in her belly.

What would happen when she started showing? Sure, it might be another month from now—two even—but what if she was still a hostage at that point? Deacon hadn’t commented on the fullness of her breasts when he’d had his hands on them back at the cabin, but there was no way she’d be able to hide a baby bump from him. Or the others.

She grew sick at the thought, as she pondered Le Clair’s volatile reaction if he learned his hostage was pregnant.

When Deacon came into the room, she was still thinking about her dilemma, but any urge to blurt out the truth was squashed when Le Clair appeared at Deacon’s heels. Echo came in, too, and Lana’s chest tightened when she saw the sleek camcorder in his hands.

“What’s going on?” she asked uneasily.

“Your daddy thinks we killed you,” Le Clair explained, an irritated frown curling his lips. “We’re here to ease his mind.”

As usual, Le Clair’s accented voice was cheerful. She imagined him using that same tone while cold-bloodedly killing someone.

Wait, she didn’t even have to imagine. She’d witnessed it firsthand already.

Echo moved over to the living area, as Le Clair gestured for her to sit down on the love seat. She noticed he made sure to keep her away from the window, in order to ensure that their location wasn’t revealed.

With great weariness, Lana sat down. Not because she’d been ordered to, but because frankly, she was exhausted. The constant worry and panic battling in her belly were starting to wear her down. She barely even reacted when Le Clair thrust a piece of paper in her hands.

“What’s this?” she asked woodenly.

“Your script.” He bared his teeth in a cheerless smile.

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