Chapter 18: Safe at Last?!
hapter 18: Safe at Last?!
Amaris POV:
I was curious to know where we were headed, but I couldn't summon the courage to ask, so I kept my questions to myself, my mind racing with possibilities. But Mia's curiosity got the better of her, and she leaned in close, her voice barely above a whisper.
“Do you have any idea where
they're taking us?” She asked with her eyes wide with concern.
I shook my head, my voice equally low. “No idea. I'm lost too.” I glanced around, trying to get my bearings, but the unfamiliar surroundings offered no clues.
Mia started to say something else, her words tumbling out in a nervous rush. “At least I know we're going to be fine. I mean, how can it get any wo…….?”But I quickly covered her mouth, silencing her. I've learned the hard way that it's never a good idea to tempt fate by asking how things could get worse. It's already bad enough as it is so sorry if I don't want to know how it could get worse. I shot her a warning look, and she nodded understandingly, her eyes apologetic. We both knew that sometimes it's better to just keep quiet and wait for the unknown to unfold.
We finally arrived at... well, I had no clue where we were. But one thing was certain - this place was straight out of a luxury magazine. The building in front of us was like something out of a movie, all sleek and modern and totally intimidating. I mean, I'd only seen places like this on TV, where celebrities and billionaires come to play. So, what on earth were we doing here? I wasn't familiar with anybody living around here, or did Mia know someone that stayed here and she didn't think to tell me? I squinted at her in suspicion but she looked just as lost as I was.
I raised an eyebrow at her, trying to convey all my questions and doubts without actually saying them out loud. But she just shrugged, looking just as confused as I felt. I sighed, feeling a little frustrated. What was going on here?
We climbed out of the fancy Range Rover and into the sunlight, trying to wrap our heads around where we were and what was going on. The car had been like a luxurious bubble, shielding us from the craziness of our situation. But now, back in the real world, my anxiety was spiking. I was determined to get some answers, no matter what. I mean, who were these guys? What did they want with us? And what were we doing in this fancy building?. But for now, I just followed the suited guy, my eyes fixed on his back as he led us towards the sleek building ahead.
As we stepped into the building, I saw a man heading towards us, a warm and enthusiastic smile on his face.
Mia's eyes widened as she nudged me, her voice barely above a whisper. “Wait, isn't that Kian Beck?!”
"Wait, Kian Beck, as in the Kian Beck? The owner of Beck Luxury Homes?” I asked, my voice laced with disbelief. I'd heard his name mentioned countless times, synonymous with wealth and luxury. He was a regular feature in the gossip blogs' 'most eligible bachelors' list, and his company was renowned for building opulent mansions and high-end condos that graced the covers of luxury real estate magazines. But despite his high profile, I'd never really paid attention to what he looked like or delved into his personal life. I mean, why would I? I wasn't exactly mingling in the same social circles as the rich and famous. Now, standing face to face with him, I felt a mix of surprise and curiosity. The man in front of me was even more imposing and charismatic than I imagined, with piercing eyes and a chiseled jawline that seemed chiseled from granite. I couldn't help but wonder what his story was, what drove him to succeed, and what lay behind that charming smile.
Her eyes rolled upwards, as if I was supposed to know this already. “Yes, the owner of Beck Luxury Homes!” she almost yelled at me in frustration, her voice low but urgent. “Only one of the most influential and successful businessmen in the country, and you're standing here like you've never heard of him!” She shook her head, her expression a mix of disbelief and amusement. “Kian Beck is a legend in the real estate world. He's built an empire from scratch, and his properties are the stuff of dreams. And now, here we are, in one of his buildings, about to... well, that's what I'm trying to figure out.”
I muttered under my breath, feeling a bit defensive. “It’s not my fault I didn't recognize him - I never thought I'd cross paths with him!” I said, trying to justify my ignorance. I mean, Kian Beck was a celebrity in the business world, and our circles didn't exactly overlap. But before Mia could respond with what I assumed would be a witty remark or a playful tease, I noticed a warm smile spreading across her face, and my eyes followed hers to see Kian Beck approaching us, his presence commanding attention. He moved with a confident stride, his long legs eating up the distance, and his piercing eyes fixed on us with an intensity that made my heart skip a beat. I hastily attempted to compose myself, trying to manufacture a charming smile, though I suspected it came out looking more like a lopsided grimace.
My cheeks flushed as I realized how awkward I must have looked, trying to conjure up a charming smile at a moment's notice. But to my surprise, Kian Beck didn't seem to notice my awkwardness. Instead, his eyes crinkled at the corners as he smiled back at me, his gaze warm and inviting. “Hey ladies,” he said, his deep voice smooth as silk. “It's great to finally meet you in person.”
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