Chapter 10

The two men on the floor were none other than Cheryl's hired kidnappers—Rocky and Ted. Cheryl's eyes widened in disbelief as she stumbled two steps back. Daniel's voice was ice. "They already confessed. The kidnapping was your idea. You framed Elizabeth and made everyone think you were the victim." Cheryl shook her head furiously. "I don't know them! Dan, you can't just take their word for it! Please, listen to me…" But Daniel wasn't giving her a chance to talk her way out of it. He pulled out his phone and held the screen up to her face. The screen displayed a screenshot of an international wire transfer. The recipient was Cheryl, and the amount was one hundred million. Then he scrolled through more images. There she was, dressed in designer gowns, sipping champagne, surrounded by luxury. A far cry from the tearful stories she'd told about starving abroad. Cheryl went ghost white. She lunged for the phone, but he easily pulled it out of reach. She had no idea where Daniel got