Chapter 345: My fight

No matter how twisted they thought the first week of their marriage would be, nothing could ever beat this. This was not what anyone had envisioned.

"How far would you go for your little princess?"

The question was still stuck on Zaria's mind hours later.

The answer should have been the opposite of the truth.

Whoever had Rosaly had kidnapped her to get leverage for something. If he was convinced that they didn't care for her as much as he thought, maybe he would have let her go.

But how could they even think of doing that when their daughter was in an unknown place, captured by a psychopath who thought it was fun to keep them guessing?

He wanted Desmond to guess what he wanted and then hand it over before the following evening if he still wanted Rosaly alive.

When they demanded proof that the child was still alive, all they got was a brief few seconds of Rosaly's cry.