#Chapter 153: Never Give Up

Hannah “David?” David smiled coldly as he approached, his blue eyes glinting in the moonlight. “Hey, you remembered my name,” he said. “That’s a start. And to think that I thought you didn’t like me.” I swallowed hard against the oncoming tide of fear, although it did nothing to quell it. “What do you want?” I whispered. I wanted to move away as he drew closer to me, but I couldn’t—not with a pistol pointed at me. He shrugged. “Look, I’m just here on business. My boss would like to have a word with you.” “Your boss?” I echoed, my mind racing. Who could possibly want me badly enough to send armed men to my rental house? “I don’t understand. Who is your ‘boss’?” “That’s not important right now,” David said calmly, his eyes roaming my bikini-clad body. “What’s important is that you come with us quietly. If you do, this will all be very easy. No one needs to get hurt.” I glanced between David and the man with the gun, weighing my options. There was