Chapter 42

All of James's men backed out of the house, leaving the wooden door shut tight, sealing off everything inside. The sounds from within got worse by the second—first arguing, then scuffling, soon turning into yelling, crashing… and finally, the screams. Sharp, gut-wrenching screams that made even the guys outside break a cold sweat. That tiny room… honestly felt more terrifying than some horror movie nightmare. After a full hour, the door creaked open. Lucas crawled out, covered in blood. His face and body looked like they'd been clawed by wild animals—skin torn, blood everywhere. But the worst part? His right eye… was gone. Literally gouged out. “Mr. Carter… I got out first… please… let me go…” He clutched at his bleeding eye socket, blood seeping through his fingers. James stared at him, voice calm and cold. “I won't kill you. You'll be going to Sophie's family.” Lucas froze. He let out a broken, wailing scream before passing out on the spot. When James's team entered the room, they fi