Cruel Demands

Elise's POV.

It had been more than four days since my daughter got kidnapped. The police were able to find some leads from the CCTV cameras but they all led to dead ends.

The kidnappers never called, as Jones had expected. The guards have had no luck either

I had been unable to sleep for the past few days, I had all my modeling shoots and runways canceled. I haven't stepped out of my room either or eaten much. All I could think of was my daughter.

I had been staring at my phone for hours, waiting for a call saying that they'd found her. I just wanted to hear her voice and see her.

I wanted to feel her chubby cheeks and kiss them as much as I wanted. I yearned to hug her small body in my arms and tuck her into bed like I used to.

I recalled how much she loved the stories I told her, but now, I couldn't read any to her for days. I wondered how she slept in that place because she could never sleep without listening to her bedtime stories. I pondered on the thought of her being sta