Max's Point of View:
It was night and I was done waiting for Scarlet. She had never gone anywhere till now without letting me know, let alone for the entire day. I had called her at least twenty times or something already.
Picking up my phone, I was about to call one of my men to look for her when the doorbell rang. I went to the door in long strides and a smile appeared on my face when I finally saw Scarlet.
"Hey! Where were you all day? I've—"
She suddenly engulfed me in a tight hug and I couldn't help but hug her back. "Hey, what's wrong?"
I could feel her sobbing against me. "Scar?" It felt surreal to have her sob out of nowhere.
"Mr. Valencian kidnapped me! I know you won't believe me, because he's I… I don't know your business partner or rival or…"
"Wait, wait, slow down…" I was dumbfounded and pulled back. I looked at her. "Xavier kidnapped you?"
"Yeah…" she whispered and looked down. "Do you believe me?"
