Chapter One

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Emily POV:

"He's alive?" I heard Ian ask. "Just because I held a gun to him, doesn't mean I killed him. I only had to make you and the North Koreans believe he was dead," I explained. I only had to stall him for a little longer. Just until the team got there. Ian was silent. In a deadly way. I looked up at him and something changed. His glacier-blue eyes were now soft along with his expression. I sighed. This couldn't be good. Next thing I knew, he had me off the ground, both arms wrapped around me a little to tightly. Suddenly, I felt dizzy. My guess was that I probably had a concussion. And getting kicked in the stomach probably hadn't helped. The room was spinning and he was walking way to quickly. "It's okay, Lauren," he whispered in my ear, "we're gonna be a family again, love." Shit! Shit! Shit! I thought. The shock of Declan not being dead had forced him into a dellusion. And I knew exactly what that meant-I had to play along. If I didn't, there was no doubt in my mind he would kill me, and probably go on a spree. So, I continued to drag my feet and the last thing I remember before passing out is getting into a black car.

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