Chapter 96 A Bloody Mess

• Renee’s POV
• All the color has drained from Marks face. On the other hand, Mias face darkens to a plum color. For a second I think her head might explode.
• “So,” Mark says snapping shut the laptop and sounding eerily calm. “We make a deal on the phone, you bring your passwords to hand over the cash and we return your precious beloved back to you unharmed,” Mark vaguely points in my direction. “You didn’t hold up your end of the bargain, so now,” Mark shrugs his shoulders. “My hands are tied,”