Chapter 207

Amelia's heart pounded in her chest as she looked at Alexander in horror. "Andrew will kill you if you lay just a finger on me," she said, trying to assert some sense of threat, despite her vulnerability.

Alexander's laughter filled the room, sending shivers down Amelia's spine. "You think Andrew is capable of killing for you?" he taunted, as if amused by the mere suggestion.

Just then, Alexander's phone began to ring. He glanced at the caller's ID, revealing that it was indeed Andrew calling. "Oh, guess who is calling," he smirked, clearly enjoying the power he had over the situation.

Amelia said, "Pick up and tell him what you want! Just let us go, please."

Alexander, seemingly relishing the tension, moved even closer to Amelia on the bed. He gently placed his hand on her lips, silencing her.

"Shhh... Not so fast, darling. I want to see how desperate he is. I'm enjoying this," he said with a sick grin.

Amelia's eyes filled with tears as she pleaded with him, "You're sick, Alexander