Chapter 90 I’M NOT KIARA

• *Amelia*
• I groaned in discomfort from my trance, I could feel my hands were tied, and my mouth too was sealed. My eyelashes trembled a few times before I was able to slowly open them, gazing at the unfamiliar ceiling in a daze.
• No, it wasn't just a ceiling, but a car ceiling. I sat right immediately and my eyes widened in shock upon seeing the driver. He was the same man who had come to the toilet earlier and covered my mouth with a handkerchief.