Chapter 10

KINLEY

My eyes opened slowly, as if my eyelids were heavy and scratchy.

I wasn't in the beach house, nor Gianni's mansion.

I sat up slowly, my hand going to my head, it ached and as I touched it, I remembered my fall.

Getting to my feet I walked from the small room into a small living room with an open plan kitchen to the side.

My so called saviour sat at the kitchen island with his back turned to me.

"Dom?"

He jumped to his feet, turning to face me, "Kinley, you're up. Fuck I was so worried about you."

As he came towards me stepped away from him, "Hang on. How did you know where Gianni was keeping me?"

"I have my ways, Kin. Did you really think I was going to allow him to take you like that? You know I always have your back."

"Yeah," I glanced at the counter where he had sat, there were papers strewn all over it, "Where are we?" my heart hammered in my chest, my mind continuously reminding me of the trafficking he was involved in.

"I'm getting you far away from here so he can't come