The next morning, Sabi decided to step out to gather supplies from the marketplace. Despite Levi's insistence on assigning a guard to her, she managed to convince him that she could handle it alone.
The marketplace was bustling with life, the air filled with the scent of spices and the chatter of vendors. Sabi moved through the crowd, picking up the items she needed with ease. But as she turned down a quieter street, she felt a chill run down her spine.
Before she could react, a strong arm wrapped around her waist, and a cloth was pressed to her face. Her screams were muffled as darkness overtook her.
**
When Sabi came to, her head throbbed, and her vision was blurry. She was in a dimly lit room, her hands bound and her heart racing with fear. Mateo stood before her, his expression cold and calculating.
"Did you think you could just walk away from this without consequences?" he sneered.
"What do you want, Mateo?" Sabi's voice was shaky but defiant.
"It's not about what I want," he said, leaning closer. "It's about sending a message. Levi took everything from me, and now I'll make him pay."
"From us, baby" Paris appeared from behind looking very determined and evil. She dressed in complete black, leather bodyhug and wore very heavy make ups.
Sabi's mind raced as soon as she saw Paris. She tried to think of a way out. Levi would come for her, she was certain of it. But for now, she had to stay calm and figure out how to survive their plans.
Paris looked like she was going to ensure she pays for all the humiliation she went through at the palace.