A moment later, a video call came through. Damian Xavier answered immediately, and Aria Sterling's face appeared on the screen.
"Miss Sterling, your ex-husband, Mr. Xavier, is watching. Why don't you two have a little chat?"
"Damian Xavier?" Aria Sterling called out uncertainly, her vision hazy. Her voice was hoarse from going so long without water.
"Aria Sterling, don't worry. I'll come save you soon," Damian Xavier said, his tone stern yet laced with gentleness.
"I don't need you to save me! Just call the police!" Aria Sterling's expression was even colder than his, but her tone was urgent.
'I don't want any more involvement with Damian Xavier, and I definitely don't want to be the one who drags him down.'
'Just as I thought. Their target is Damian Xavier.'
The words had barely left Aria Sterling's lips when someone struck her hard.
"Stay still!"
