Hot Coffee (The Hollens)

Chapter 35 (The Swamp)

Emma's POV

I woke up tied to a chair with an excruciating pain at the back of my head. I looked around. I was inside of a small wooden house, similar to a shack. I let out a groan from the pain in the back of my head, which drew the attention of three guys who looked at me with raging eyes. 

One came over and stood right in front of me. He was approximately six feet, six inches tall, mid-forties with a dark chocolate complexion.

"What's a pretty little thing like you doing all alone in a dirty swamp?" he asked. 

The other two looked around the same age and built but had cream complexions.

"I was kidnapped." The words trembled through my lips.

"Who would want to do you any harm?" His voice was heavy like thunder.

"My fiancee's mother. She doesn't want me for her son."

The three men broke into laughter.

"You poor thing."

"Why am I here? Please let me go," I begged as tears came.

"We can't do that. You might go to the cops and tell them what we're doing here," the second guy spoke.

"I promise you, I wouldn't do that. You have my word. All I wanna do is go home," I sobbed, lowering my head.

"You're not going anywhere!"

"Please, let me go."

"I say we kill this bitch!" the third guy spoke and aimed a gun at my face. 

because the

him. My life wasn't the most important thing to me. If I died, my baby

you've seen our operation. Any last words?" he asked and pressed the rifle hard against my

could pay a ransom for me. Y'all are making one million on this deal,

Ethan, I don't want this guy to kill me

so sure of

wouldn't leave me and his baby for dead. He'll

"Who's this guy?"

He owns Hollen

fiance is Ethan

"Yes."

to me,

"I'm not lying!"

when his

in France. If he knows the situation I'm

them started a discussion away from my ear shot. After

down. Rich boy would have this place swarm with cops. I'm not taking that chance!

narrow strip of sorrow. He untied me and marched

up the path,

"Stop," he commanded. 

to face him. I didn't want to get shot in my back.

"Any last words?"

to anyone about you all. I would just tell the cops what my

"What is your name?"

I wrapped the sheet tighter

scanning me from head to toe. "Where are you

up for adoption when I was a baby. All my parents left me was a note stating: Emma Cole -DOB July 12th." I filled with rage as I remembered how heartless my parents were to me. Wherever they were, I wished they were the ones in

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